Your Love
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"Lookin' like a whole chocolate bar." August slapped my ass.
"Boy!" I laughed, playfully hitting him back.
"Yah look delicious." He flicked his tongue.
"Go on na'." I rubbed the side of my stomach.
"Ight I'm done chocolate bar."
"Baby in three weeks we'll find out what we havin'." I was excited, but nervous.
"Yea but a nigga already know what it is." He shrugged.
"What if it's a girl?"
"It's a boy doe." August said matter factly.
"But what if it's not?"
"But it is." He stared back at me.
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"Yknow whattt?" I bit the inside of my mouth trying not to laugh.
"Don't yah posed ta be gettin' ready?"
"Yea." I sat up, out of the crook of his arm.
"Chocolate bar." August grabbed my ass, as I got out the bed.
"Keep on." I warned going in the bathroom.
"I like hot chocolate!!"
"I can't stand him." I mumbled laughing to myself.
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"Hea'." August hand me a cup of ice.
"My mouth be so dry every time I'm on this machine." I put a couple of ice chips in my mouth. "Yknow who got the best ice?"
"Who beybeh?" August chuckled.
"Chick-fil-a or Sonic." I exhaled, being a little dramatic.
"Wad's da difference? Ice is ice."
I put my hand to my chest felling offended.
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"Ice is just not ice. There's slushy ice, then the ice that comes out the frigerator-"
"Refrigerator." He corrected me.
"You should be the last one to correct me." I emphasized rolling my eyes. "The ice that comes out the re-frig-e-ra-tor, is to hard."
"Yah like Bubba' off of Forest Gump, but wit' ice." August laughed really engaging in what I was saying.
"Shut up." I giggled, pushing his shoulder.
"Alright Nikki you are done." Josh said just as the machine went off. "Tuesday we're goin' to do a check up?" He asked taking the IV out of my chest.
"Yea 3 o'clock." I nodded, wincing a little.
"Okay well I will see you then." He smiled, writing what ever he need down.
"You too." I smiled, as he walked away.
"You ugly." August playfully mugged me helping up.
"I would say yah mama, but I love her too much sooo yah daddy."
"If it wasn't true I'll be mad but it is so....so ion care." He rolled his eyes walking of with a swish in walk.
I laughed shaking my head at him.
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This Thing Called Life
أدب الهواة"No no you have to go August." I looked over my shoulder making sure no one was watching us. "Nicki-" "No you have to go!" I cut him off
