Part 15

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It had been three months and Giselle's stomach was startin to protrude. It kinda looked like she ate too much but u could still tell that she was pregnant. Hova was out makin more and more deals buildin up his stacks while she stayed at home and ate everythin in the apartment. She was in the kitchen eatin butter pecan ice cream right out the box wit a large spoon. She was tired of goin back and forth to the kitchen gettin little scoops and put them in a bowl. Hova came thru the door on his cell phone wit two dudes that were now apart of Hova's VIP entourage. Their names were TeenBee and Munchos West and Black. Two dudes that handled the streets accordin to Hov's rules. Giselle came out of the kitchen and bumped into Black. "My bad mama. I'm apologize."

"Nah u okay." Giselle continued to eat out of the carton until she noticed Hova lookin at her strangely. He ended his conversation on the phone and told the boys to wait outside until he called them in. He came and sat beside Giselle and stared at her. "What?"

"How many months are u?"

"Hunh," she said almost chokin on her ice cream.

"U heard me. How many months?"

"Who said I was pregnant?"

"I can see that shit a mile from downtown somewhere."

"Are u serious," she said stoppin eatin.

"So u are?" She looked at him and held her head down. "U wasn't gonna get rid of it I know right?"

"No! I just....really didn't know how to tell u."

"I could tell from the way u was actin and u sleep in the same bed wit me baby how can I not know?" He kissed her on the forehead and used her spoon to get some ice cream. That was easier than what she thought it'd be. Since his business was goin so good she didn't think that he was ready for a child. She wanted to wait until she was too far along to get an abortion and then tell him. "But look anythin u need baby u tell me okay?"

"Okay baby."

"I'ma be back at like ten maybe a little before, ahight?"

"Okay. Be careful I love u."

"I love u more," he said closin the door.

Hova walks into the room and slaps Matthew makin blood mixed with spit fly from his mouth. "WTF u doin takin my shit!"

"F'ck u and ur shit. I'm the king around here."

"No..u was the king."

"U stole my daughter from me. i had to take her back."

"She ain't yo daughter she's my wife. She had my child inside her."

"Well traders don't deserve to live."

"U right," Hova said pullin out his gun and makin sure that Matthew was dead.

Giselle woke up in a sweat. "Oh Shit!" Hova turned around to see if she was okay.

"What's up boo?"

"Nothin. I just had another crazy ass dream."

"Oh," he said pullin her down so that he could hold her. "Well lay right here baby I got u. Ain't nothin happenin to u." Giselle wanted to believe in his words but those dreams were gettin too real. She could feel in her heart that shit was about to get realy ugly and she didn't want Hova to be a part of it especially with her bein pregnant.

"Are u happy Hov?" He looked at her and kissed her forehead.

"Of course I'm happy baby. Why wouldn't I be?"

"I mean....wit all this shit u have. The money and me and now our baby. Ain't u happy enough to leave this game alone?" He knew that she was worried but he had a deal to make in about two months that would set him free of all troubles.

"Baby don't worry. Pink positive remember?" She shook her head and held him tighter.

"Baby promise no matter what u'll never leave me." He began to think about the child growin inside her. He had alreayd promised himself that if things got rough he would leave it alone.

"Baby I promise on our unborn child."

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