"Beybeh I'm just fuckin' wit chu." He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ain't nobody cheatin' a nigga love you fine as too much." He bit my earlobe.
"Stooopp!!" I giggled.
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Just like the stars in the sky, I hope you know you shine so bright to me -Tink x Lullaby
|Thanksgiving|-|August Alsina|
"No!" Bri spanked my hand.
"Oww!" Snatched my hand back quickly, a nigga looked at her crazy.
"Don't look at me like that." She continued to help out in the kitchen. "Next time it's gonna be a knife."
"Wish you would." I mumbled, beginning to walk out of the kitchen.
"What?"
"I luhh you, damn a nigga can't express my passion fo' my wife!!"
"No nigga!!"
"Rememba' dat."
"Remember it, write it down, take a picture!! I don't give a fuckk!!"
"So damn mean!" I yelled, laughing from living room.
"Why when females get pregnant they extra crazy?" Ques started at nothing in particular, looking lost. "Like they already crazy they just get extra crazy." He squinted.
"Ion know man." I sat next to him on couch. "Ion know."
"How'd you do it?" He looked over at me. "I mean you got two and one on the way. Nigga this your third time! I can barely go through with one." He look as if he was bout to cry.
"Dis nigga act like he havin' da beybeh." Mel chuckled, drinking his beer.
"Dat shit do it to you, til you have a child you'll understand. Specially cause it's dis nigga first child, he feelin' everything she feelin'. Except carryin' da beybeh part."
"That's shit scary man!" Ques grabbed my shirt.
"Marques yah got three seconds ta let me go before I hurt you." I stated calmly.
"Sorry, sorry." He let me go smoothing my shirt. "Sorry."
"Move nigga." I shrugged him off.
"Marques!!" Jade screamed from the kitchen.
"Yah girl wata' just broke." A nigga said real calm looking over at him.
"Don't say that." Ques look like he was about to cry again. "I'm not ready!"
"Nigga if you ion-"
"Marques if you don't bring your ass in here!!" Bri yelled cut a nigga off.
>>>>
"What if something happen? What if I drop her? What if I'm a bad father? What if-"
"You ask one more 'what if' question we gonna fight." Briyah threaten him. "What you bout to do is go in there and help my sister-in-law deliver my beautiful niece." She pushed him toward the room.
"We not havin' kids righ'?" Mel looked at Danny.
"Agreed." Danny nodded. "Y'all kids.." She point between Bri and I "are our kids."
"Umm no they not, I think not!" Crystal jumped in.
"Yes dey are, dey y'all kids!" Trav protested, looking at Crystal crazy. "Da hell wrong with you, claimin' people's- yknow what? Dey our kids." He look as if he had an idea. "Specially durin' tax season." He smirked.
"Niggas." Mel shook his head in disappointment.
>>>>
"Hey auntie's baby." Bri cooed as she picked her up.
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"Heyy." Crystal and Danny whispered crowding around Briyah.
"Tell'em to get they stinky breath selves out yo face." Bri bounced her in her arms.
"Yea Crystal a nigga surha' da first think dat she don't wanna smell is yah opossum breath." I had to say somethin'.
"Shut up-"
"What's my niece name?" Bri cut her off.
"Blessings Essences Cater." Jade smiled.
"Aww you picked my name." Bri smiled, starting to get emotional.
"Dramatic ass." A nigga said to myself.
"Oh here y'all go with the exotic names." Trav threw his hands up.
"What is exotic about Blessings?" A nigga chuckled.
"Like y'all coulda name her a regular name, like La'Kishatavia, Mercedes-"
"And why we at it we can name her Chevy." Bri said sarcastically.
"We not naming my baby girl no ghetto ass shit like La' whatever you said." Ques laughed.
"We know who not to go to fo' names." I shook my head.
>>>> Happy Merry New Years🎉Christmas🎄😂😂 I know I'm late and I'm so sorry.
