The next day Hova decided to stay at home with Giselle. He couldn't believe that she was pregnant again and he wasn't ready for it. It wasn't like he couldn't afford another baby but he had some deals coming thru durin the next year that he needed to be focused for. Giselle walked in wit the baby to sit wit him on the couch. She looked at him as he stared off into space. "Hey baby what u thinkin about?" He shook his head and she wrapped her arm around his shoulder. He got off the couch and went into the kitchen. "Baby u not talkin to me or somethin? What's up?"
"I just got a lot on my mind right now Giselle."
"U wanna talk about it?"
"No. I don't." He reached into the fridge to pull out some beer. As he popped the top, Giselle came in to see what he was doin.
"Baby why are u treatin me like this?"
"Like what Giselle?"
"Like this. That's why I really didn't wanna tell u about this because I knew that it would def effect u. But I didn't know that u wouldn't be happy about it."
"I am happy Giselle but two babies in the house is not what we need right now."
"What?" He let out a deep sigh. "What are u sayin Corey?"
"I'm just sayin that 2 babies is somethin that we really can't focus on right now. He's only eight months. He don't need nobody to play wit right now. I just think.....maybe u should......"
"Should what Corey," Giselle said rollin her eyes because she already knew what he was gettin at.
"Get an abortion." She looked at him and knew that this was comin. She wanted to wait until she was atleast five months before she told him anyways.
"An abortion?"
"Yeah. We got one baby. We can't handle another one."
"U mean u can't handle another one."
"I can but-"
"But what?! U bein so selfish right now. I can't believe u."
"Are u even sure that ur pregnant? Did u take a preg test?"
"No."
"Well how do u know? Have u been feelin sick at all?"
"No."
"What about the problems u had before?"
"No."
"Well look let me go get a preg test for u and I'll be right back ahight?"
"Can't I go wit u? Why is it that everytime I have to stay here at the house doin nothin all day long?"
"Because the streets is hot right now and u don't need to be out here wit that baby."
"That baby is urs too," she said walkin away upset.
"Ahight then, let's go."
When they got to the store they stood on the aisle lookin for a test. Hova was playin wit Corey when two dudes came up to them. "Hey Hov? Is that u?" Hova looked at the two men. "It's me Reg and P-dawg."
"Oh what's up ya'll? What's the deal?"
"We wanted to talk to u about gettin on ur team man. We been seein how the business is movin and shit and we feel like we can help u out. Be what yo ass need in this b'tch." Hova looked the men up and down while kissin onto Corey's soft skin. "Oh is that ur son man? He decked out in that Gucci hunh?"
"Yeah man but hey let me hook up wit ya'll later. I got my son and my other baby wit me so I'm chillin out today. Ya'll wanna come holla at me tomorrow around two at 49th street ya'll niggas can."
"Ahight cool cool. Thanks man." Hova watched the two men as they walked away and he didn't feel right about them. Why would two strange niggas approach him out of nowhere wantin to be on his team and they didn't look like young niggas either so somethin was def up wit them.
"We gotta go baby. Get that shit so we can get outta here. I'm startin to get this feelin." Giselle looked at him and did as he said. When they got to the front of the mall, Hova saw the same two dudes talkin to some dudes that were outside and they were pointin to the store and the two dudes that the guys were talkin to began to reach into their waistline. "Shit! We gotta go baby," Hova said pullin Giselle away from the line and givin her the baby. He made her get down low as the men walked in cool towards the place where Hova had just come from. Giselle and Hova ran out of the store and he gave her the keys. "Go straight to the car. RUN!" As she ran to the car, Hova spotted "Reg" and "P-dawg. He pulled out two guns and blasted them both leavin their skulls next to the flowers across the way. "Play wit that hoe ass b'tches," he said runnin to meet up with Giselle. They sped off towards their home. "That's why I didn't wanna come out wit u. Peeps know what u look like and that's what i didn't want to happen. These niggas is so f'ckin jealous and they want me dead. That's why I can't have u wit me. That's the f'ckin reason why. I gotta calle my real niggas and handle this shit."
"What about us? I thought u were chillin today?"
"I can't. Niggas is on they grind and I gotta be on my worst behavior today."
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A Hustler's Pride
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