Every meek needs a kola..

Kola:

A week later: my birthday is in two more days and I'm definitely not feeling like myself this baby has me feeling all type of ways. Today I'm going to see what I'm having I really hope it's a boy cause I'm so use to dealing with boys. But whatever I'm having I'm going to cherish it I'm grateful for my child. Meek wants a girl that's all he keep saying its a girl . I Looked in the mirror at my round stomach. Damn I'm big, No more kids for me I thought to myself as I rubbed my stomach. Kola! Meek yelled. He was downstairs waiting for me. What I said. Don't what me come on let's go i got shit to do he said. I grabbed my purse and my phone. This nigga was tripping. I left out the room and walked down the stairs. What the fuck you mean you got things to do so you saying it's more important than me and your child I said. I didn't mean it that way you just trying to have a reason to be mad meek said. I rolled my eyes whatever I said walking out the door. Meek followed behind me. Him and big Sam exchanged words and we both walk to his black Lexus . He open the door for me. I got in. He walk to the driver side and got in. Kola I don't know what your problem has been for these last lil weeks but you really need too chill with your attitude. Everybody has been talking about this shit you really need to calm down. I don't give a fuck what nobody had to say. That's your fucking problem he said pulling off. I ignored him I didn't feel like arguing with him. But he kept talking as usual wanted to get the last word. Everyday you got an attitude a nigga can't even touch you I can't even get no pussy. So is this what this all about I said. Hell yeah meek said. I don't be in the mood for all that shit like that is the reason Im popped off I said. You was never this way with the boys meek said. Things change That was 10 years ago I'm not the same person neither are you. I just want this all to be over I want to be myself I can't with this baby you will never understand cause you don't have to go threw the shit I go threw I said. The rest of the ride to doctor was quiet. Meek drove into a parking space. He parked and we got out the car. He grabbed my hand as we both walked into the hospital. I signed In and waited for my name to be called. 15 minutes passed and finally my name was called. Me and me walk to the back. Mr. Brown my doctor for 10 years was waiting. Hey ms. Carter he said. Hey mr.brown I said smiling at the handsome doctor. His skin was the color of jiffy peanut butter. He was about 6"3 very tall over me. Short hair cut. With cutest brown eyes. He had to be in his early 40's but he had it going on for a man his age. Whoever mrs.brown was sure was a lucky woman. I took off my Jacket and gave it to meek. Are you nervous mr. Brown asked me. Of course I'm nervous I said.