So the whole book unpublished for some reason so I had to republish all the chapters, Annoying AF
Tyra P.O.V.
I haven't slept in three days. I didn't even know that was possible. "Oh my gosh!" I groan as they cry. I really should've waited to have kids. I just really wish Kyle was here, this would make everything so much easier. I'm feeding Jordan but Tiara needs her diaper changed right now. They both continue crying. "You know what Jordan, you've eaten enough" I mumble as she cries. I fix myself I put her on my shoulder with rubbing her back and undressing her sister with the other hand.
I stare at them as they stare at eachother. "Are you ready?" My nurse ask. I nod my head while standing up . I sit in the wheel chair and she hands me my girls. She rolls me to the elevator and we go up to floors. She rolls me out and to the room. Both of them are awake and staring at everything. She opens the door and rolls me in. I reach up to cover my mouth and remembered I was holding Jordan. I don't like seeing Kyle like this. All these tubes are scary. She rolls me to his bed then leaves. "The girls are here Kyle" I whisper. "They have your eyes, and your big nose" I laugh. I sigh then break down crying.
Aliana P.O.V.
"You think Kyle will make it?" Nia ask me as we drive to the airport. We just left the hospital. Tyra was in Kyle's room when we reached but now she's at my house. "Yeah" I lie. Honestly my bestfriend needs to prepare for the worst. I just feel bad for the girls because they'll never be able to meet their dad. I sigh. "How's the chemo?" I ask her. She goes quiet. "What's wrong Nia?" I ask. "It's not working " she mumbles. I glance at her. This little girl is about to make me cry. "But they said that they'd try other techniques so there is still a possibility they can get rid of it" she says. I nod my head.
"Spread your legs girl" Jerome mumbles. I close my legs again. "Why you acting like this bae?" He ask me becoming annoyed. "The Chemo isn't working for Nia" I mumble. "Oh, she told you" he mumbles. I sigh. "So you not finna spread your legs?" He ask. I look at him in disbelief. "Your fucking little cousin is dying Jerome!" I yell at him. "Aliana ain't shit I can do bout that! So is we going fuck or not!" He yells. I scoff. "She's dying and all you can think about is getting a good nut. Jerome our daughter is on her way, you need to learn how to stop being so selfish because once she comes you won't only have to care for you. You have to care for her too" I say then leave the room. I walk into the guest room where Tyra is falling asleep but the twins are still awake. I don't know why they asses so nosey. They ain't finna miss anything. I pick up Jordan. "Soon your cousin will be here" I whisper sitting in the rocking chair. I know her eye color is going to change. "Baby" Jerome says walking into the room. I ignore him and rock Jordan to sleep. He sighs then picks up Tiara. She starts fussing and whining. "Shh" Jerome coos. "I'm your uncle" he whispers. She stares at him. "She probably ain't crying cause I look and sound like her daddy" he says then chuckles. I smile. I wonder if in the future our kids are going to know which one is her dad. I can tell the difference now but before I could only tell the difference because of their tattoos. But that was when their shirt was off, they only have tattoos on their chest. Now before the twins were born Kyle had their names tattooed onto his arm. I sigh. Three babies in the house, what the hell were we thinking.
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