Other Side {Trilogy}

⊙8⊙

*3 months later - January*
*Houston*

Janae POV:

Ever since I asked Kirk if he was cheatin'...its been weird. He comes home smellin' like perfume. Make-up be on him. Hell, half tha time he doesn't come home! It's very bothersome. I go ta tha studio dat we have in our home. I walk in closin' tha doe behind me....

Kirko: "Nae Nae. Wassup?"

Me: "We needa talk"

He turns around

Kirko: "I'm listenin'..."

Me: "No you're not..."

He turns off tha music then turns around and looks at me

Kirko: "Wassup?"

Me: "Na I know I should be tha last person ta mention dis. But, it's botherin' me..."

I pull out a piece of paper from my pocket

Me: "I found dis in yo pants pocket. It's some random numba. First, it's tha textin'. Second, tha perfume. Then, tha make-up. Comin' in late. Not comin' in at al! Wassup wit chu?!"

He juss looks at me. Then starts ta chuckle

Me: "Ion see shit funny, Kirk"

Kirko: "I do"

Me: "Like what?"

Kirko: "You"

I raise my eyebrow. He pats tha chair beside him. So, I sit down

Kirko: "I'm not cheatin' on you..."

Me: "So who-"

Kirko: "Somebody I'm finna work wit, Nae"

He takes tha paper

Kirko: "I literally...been fuckin' wit yo mind dis whole time"

Me: "Why would you do dat?"

Kirko: "Cuz you've lost yo damn mind. I wouldn't cheat even if somebody paid me. Stop assumin' shit. Granted, if I wanted anotha woman...I could get one. But...me bein' all open hearted and shit...I chose ta fix it wit chu. Don't throw yo guilt on me. Dat ain"t coo'..."

I play wit my nail

Me: "I'm sorry" I mumbled

Kirko: "Huh? What chu say? Repeat dat"

Me: "I said I'm sorry"

Kirko: "Thought I heard you right. Na stop bein' paranoid..."

He kisses my forehead then continues what he's doin'. Maybe I went a lil crazy. But, I'll make up fa it...

*Calabasas*

Mariah POV:

These last few months been hella difficult! Lately, I've been havin' contractions. I'm eight months pregnant, but a week from bein' nine months. Fa tha last few months, I've juss had shit on my mind. I barely sleep cuz of it. And I know I needa rest...

Doc: "Well, Ms. Jones. Seems like baby girl is comin' early..."

Me: "How early? Cuz I'm due on tha twentieth..."

Doc: "I say around the eighth..."

Me: "So, basically less than a week?"

She nods

Doc: "But...you'll never know. Just keep in mind...before the due date...she'll be here"

I juss sigh and nod then she leaves