MUST BE LOVE

Chapter 3

Shaye's POV

"Mrs. Edwards those were false labor pains you were having there. For medical terminology Braxton Hicks contractions," the doctor said

"Should we be concerned about that," Mike questioned

" No they are nothing major, just preparing your body for real labor. Trust me that will be worst than this," the doctor answered

"I was so scared I didn't know what was wrong because I'm only 29 weeks and that's early," I said

"Yes that's still pretty early, but you didn't feel this when you were pregnant with your son," the doctor asked looking at MJ in Mike's arms sleep

"Oh that's not my son. This is my first right here,'' I said rubbing my swollen belly. "That's my boyfriends oldest kid," I added

"I'm sorry, so yes its common for new mothers to be scared from pain, but just relax, take warm baths or drink water to help with discomfort," the doctor told me. "Anything else you guys need to know," the doctor asked looking from me to Mike

"No, I think we are fine now thanks," Mike said with a slight attitude

"Ok then you guys are free to go & don't forget relax & take it easy," the doctor said walking out

We left out & got in the car leaving the parking lot

"See this why I told you, you need to keep yo phone on. What if I was really in labor," I asked Mike

"But you're not, & don't start that cause I answered my phone & got you here right," he replied turning down the street

"It still took you 10 calls & 5 texts to answer so you must have been really busy. I pray that glitter on your face is not from you being dumb," I pointed out

"Man I was chilling with my niggas & I seen my cousin Kendra & she hugged me. She had glitter on her shirt," Mike claimed wiping his face

"Ok, whatever you say," I said rolling my eyes

"Whatever, but why have to say that like that when the doctor asked was MJ yo son," Mike asked stopping at a red light

"Say what like what," I questioned

"Oh that's not my son, this is my first right here,'' Mike tried to say like me with an attitude

"I wasn't lying so why you getting mad. He's not my son," I said

"So you got a problem with my son now. It seems that way cause the way you acting," Mike said

"Why would I have a problem with a 3 year old. He didn't do nothing. I love MJ, & half the time I have him more than you & Meka so please don't go there," I said with an attitude cause he's really bout to piss me off. He's been doing that a lot lately & I'm getting tired of it

"Man whatever, are you going home or to my house," Mike asked & I can tell he was mad but who give a fuck

"You can take me home, " I said paying him really no attention

"Why you have to say it like that. Like you don't wanna go to my house," He pulled off down the road

"Cause I don't, now can you please stop talking to me. I gotta a headache & I wanna go lay down," I said leaning on the window

"Well too bad cause my house is closer so that's where we're going. Plus MJ is tired & needs to get out the car & in the bed," Mike said turning down the street towards his house