Chrilani

Chapter Nineteen

Kehlani POV
I sighed as Jazmine stared crying after I finally got Chris to be quiet. Big Chris and Royalty went to the store to get something to eat. So they left me here by myself with these kids.
I picked Jazmine up out her swing. She started to calm down as I started to rub her back.
"Its OK." I said. She stared at me. Then I heard the front door open.
"Niggas we here." Chris called out. I rolled my eyes and stood up with Jazmine and walked to the kitchen. There, I saw Chris, Royalty, King, Tyga, and Mijo all carrying in bags. I raised an eyebrow.
"What the fuck did you buy?" I asked when I noticed the car filled with groceries.
"I bought everything." He said. He opened a bag. "Here we got the baby formula and pampers and shit."
"Which we didn't need." I said.
"Then over here, we got the food for me. Since I don't eat beef and shit."
"Chris."
"Then we got the snacks for Royalty. All Frozen themed."
"Christopher."
"Yes?"
"All I told you to get was fucking Hamburger Helper." I said through gritted teeth. He looked back at Mijo.
"I got it." He said. I sighed. Mijo pulled out the boxes.
"You don't even understand why I'm upset. You do this all the fucking time. Nigga, all you had to do was fucking easy thing. And you bring back, what? $350 worth of groceries."
"$250."
"Ooh, big difference." I said.
"It's a $100 less." Royalty said. I looked down at her. I smiled and bit my upper lip before I would laugh.
"Just, put this stuff away." I said once I heard Chris in the background crying. I sighed.
"I'll get him." Chris said. We walked to the living room, because that's where I had him. Chris picked up little Chris up out of the swing. Chris immediately stopped crying. Royalty ran into the room. She looked down at her siblings.
"Can I hold the babies?" She asked. I looked at Chris. He shrugged.
"Sit down." I said pointing to the couch. She sat down. I walked up to her with Jazmine in my arms. I put her down in her arms. She looked down at Jazmine.
"I'm a big sister?" She asked. I nodded. She smiled brightly.
"Royalty, you excited?" They asked.
"Yes. I wanted more brothers and sisters."
"Why didn't you tell me before? You could've been had more siblings." Chris told her. I looked over at Chris. He laughed. I smacked his arm. He looked at me. "What?"
"Daddy, how are babies made?" Royalty asked.
"Well, the daddies, have special sauces that the mommy p-" I smacked him. He looked at me.
"Nigga!" I said.
"Look, cursing is waaaay worse then what I was telling her."
"Boi, don't act like you, Mijo, Trey, and the rest of them don't cuss around the kids."
"Uh, Mijo don't cuss." Mijo yelled from the kitchen.
"Put the groceries away." I said.
"How she not say my name?"
"Michael, cusses around them too." I said.
"Thank you." He said. I looked over at Chris. He shook his head and looked down at royalty and then back at me.
"Like I was saying, daddy has a special sauce that mommy eats and a baby or two, or three, grows in her stomach and comes out of her belly 9 months later." He said.
"That's not horrible." I said. He smiled.
"I told you."
After we were done playing around in the living room with the kids, the men went into the kitchen and made dinner. Royalty was painting my nails which got messed up every 10 minutes because I had to pick up the kids to keep them from crying. But after a while, Chris came in and started to take care of them.
I looked down at my nails when Royalty was finished. She smiled. "You like it Lani?" She asked. I smiled.
"Yes." I told her. I admit, it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be for a 3 year old. She didn't really go onto my skin and it wasn't sloppy. I smiled. "Thank you Ro." I said. I kissed her cheek. She laughed.
"Dinners ready." Mijo said. I smiled and started to get up and go in the kitchen but my plate was brought into the living room for me.
"Here." Chris said. He also handed me flowers.
"What's this for?"
"This is the anniversary of the first time we met." He said.
"How did you remember?" 
"I remember everything. Especially about people I love." He said. I smiled.
"You love me?" I asked. He smiled.
"I love you so much there isn't a word that explains it well enough."
"What about a sentence?" I asked.
"How about a ring?" He asked pulling one out of his pocket. I looked over at it. It was beautiful. Big bright. "I love you Kehlani."