2 Weeks Later💙
September❤️
Ky's P.O.V💭
I've just recently started taking online classes, hell I needed something to do. I've decided to get my Associates in Arts (Music). Plus I hate just sitting around doing nothing all day in Drew's house.
"Hey baby!" Drew said while coming into the bedroom.
"Heyyyy!" I said while putting some M & M's in my mouth.
"So this all you do all day fatty???" He asked while taking some of my Skittles.
"Yes, I study and do homework allll day long." I said while sticking my tongue out at him.
"You know you going to get fat eating all this junk food all day."
"No I'm not, I'm going to be fine baby."
"Alright. Aye, you know Prince coming over tonight???"
"Yeah, Chy texted me earlier."
Later That Night🌇
Chy's P.O.V💭
So I'm at home, just waiting on my"fiancé"🙄 to get home. I mean he's still in fucking therapy, so how in the hell is it that he's coming home at like 11 or 12
at night??? The doctor told him that he couldn't return to "work"😒 for the next 3 months, but King is King, which means hardheaded ass hell.
King is trying to sneak into the house, because he think I'm sleep. I got out of the bed and waited at the top of the stairs for his ass. He looked at the top of the stairs and jumped.
"Damn Chy! You scared the fuck out of me."
I just rolled my eyes at his stupid ass. I went back to lay back down.
"What's wrong Chy???"
"Nothing."
"Mannnn, it's something wrong with you."
"If it's something wrong with me then tell me what it is Dr. motherfucking Phil!"
"Aye you need to pipe the fuck down all the way shawty. I don't know who the hell you think you're talking to?!"
"I don't need to do a damn thang!" I said while rolling my eyes at him.
"Mannn, whatever. I ain't got time to play with you Chy."
"Who the hell said we were playing?!? No! A better fucking question is where the hell have you been at all night?! Huh?!?"
"I been out obviously."
"Out where?!? You're suppose to be home with your fiancé and son!"
"I'm going to tell yo ass one more time to lower your voice when you're talking to me. I'm not your son, daughter, child, none of that shit. I'm a grown ass man alright. I've already been raised so lower your tone when you're talking to me. Now my son is at my sister's house and mii fiancé is constantly bitching so shit. I go chill at w trap. Any further questions???"
"Nope." I said while popping y P. I got under the covers and silently cried myself to sleep. If this is how King really feels about me then why did he propose to me??? Why did he get me pregnant??? Ughhh, my life is a mess right now.
King's P.O.V💭
Ughhh. Do y'all see what the fuck I mean when I say Chy has been bitching??? All I do all day is go to therapy and either to the trap, my momma's house or to Drew's crib. I really love Chy, but she working on my last nerves. When I came out of the bathroom, I didn't have any pillows on my side of the bed, I know her ass didn't move my shit.
