Happy birthday Taelor

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Tae

I was twenty five years old today, although I didn't feel like it at all. People had been texting me and calling me all morning but I wasn't responding to shit. I never really cared about celebrating my birthday and this year was no different. It just wasn't a big deal to me.

I laid in the bed smoking a blunt, that's all I did these days. I looked down at my phone seeing my mama had texted me.

Ma- Happy birthday my oldest baby ❤️ I know we don't have the best relationship but I pray one day you'll find it in your heart to forgive me for my choices. I love you son. 9:32 a.m.

I read and reread the message over and over again before exiting out of it. I damn sure wasn't responding back to her.

I heard light knocks on the door before it opened and Nicole came in.

"What's up?" I asked looking her over, she was so damn fine, even at seven months pregnant.

"What's up?" I asked looking her over, she was so damn fine, even at seven months pregnant

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She stood over me "Happy birthday" She mumbled.

I smiled "Thank you baby, I appreciate it." I kissed her stomach, running my hand over it.

She gave a slight smile before turning around and leaving, shutting the door behind her.

I continued smoking frustrated as hell, no matter what I did or said she was still being stubborn as fuck. Shit was killing me, I just wanted her to say more than five words to me in a run of a day. Curse me out, yell at me, or something.

Not that I wanted anything but I damn sure knew she wasn't getting me anything for my birthday. I was surprised she even told me happy birthday.

Julio's ass had been blowing my phone up since midnight. I finally decided to answer.

"What nigga?"

"Happy birthday motherfucker! Why your stupid ass ain't been answering the phone, you been mopping around like a little bitch?"

I sighed "I can't get the shit off my mind, she won't say shit to me man. If she does it's about the baby or something that don't relate to us at all." I vented.

"I hear you but you can't go into a depression over it. Shit, everybody know you and Nicole meant for each other. Just give her time bruh, she'll eventually come around."

"How much fucking time do she need?" I asked annoyed, I had given her plenty of time.

"Listen man, I ain't gone lie to you.... You really fucked up. So if she needs a damn year you gonna wait it out."

I hung up not wanting to hear that.

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