deja moves from chicago to los angeles, escaping from a troubled time in her life. while in la, she finds herself getting into a young relationship with lucas coly. despite the fact, she has just left an abusive relationship in chicago. will deja be...
i am now 7 months pregnant, my stomach is colossal. this shit is heavy as hell but that's still not stopping me from getting up and not sitting down. Lucas is legit getting more and more paranoid thinking that every little thing i do could be fatal for the twins, i'm so grateful for him but it's getting a little annoying. well at least he's here during the pregnancy
Deja: are you excited for today? Lucas: what's going on? Deja: what the fuck! we find out what gender are children are Lucas: oh yeah baby Deja: what's up with you? Lucas: nothing i'm cool Deja: you're not Lucas: i promise you i am Deja: whatever. i'm going to get dressed
Lucas POV
i'm not good man. Deedee got shot, of course this don't phase me; but i know it's gonna take a big ass effect on Deja. i'm gonna wait to tell her because i honestly don't want her to be under stress.
Deja's POV
Lucas is acting weird as hell yall *laugh* it's like he's hiding something or he's lost his bestfriend. but i'm not worrying about that, i'm worrying about the gender of my babies.
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Lucas: i hope you got some shorts under that Deja: *lifts up dress* duh Lucas: you wear something different everyday, do you stop shopping? Deja: nope, you can never have too many clothes Lucas: *chuckles* i love you man
1 hour later...
Nurse: Deja Escobar..? Deja: here *gets up*
Nurse: you are the lady with the twins right? Deja: yes ma'am Nurse: you're pretty big *putting on gloves* Lucas: *mumbling* me too Deja: Lucas hu-gco Nurse: this substance may be fairly cold Deja: it's cool Nurse: you are the father sir? Lucas: yes ma'am Nurse: my son listens to your music *chuckles* Lucas: all love to my fans Deja: *rolls eyes* Nurse: are you ready to know the gender..? Deja: yes *smiling* Nurse: you will be giving birth to a set fraternal twins. it's a boy and a girl Lucas: *smiles* i get my boyyyy, and another girl Deja: thank you *gets up* Nurse: no problem and congratulations
15 minutes later...
Lucas: baby you got some names? Deja: Jordan and Justice, those names cute as fuck Lucas: i like it *smiles* Deja: of course you do, my names are epic Lucas: what about their middle names? Deja: Ali Lucas: *looks at Deja* why? isn't that YOUR middle name? Deja: yes, me and Zhay have the same middle name. our mama named us Deja and Zhay Ali because she is a honestly die hard fan of Muhammad Ali. another reason is because she always wanted to fight for what we wanted as hard as Muhammad fought for his wins Lucas: *nods head* sounds interesting. Justice Ali & Jordan Ali Coly. those names are beasty Deja: my children will not be beas-gco
August is calling...
Deja: *picks up the phone* hello? August: ayo Zhay is in labor Deja: FUCK! okay i'm on my way August: cool *hangs up*
Deja: Khal-Lucas... go to the hospital Lucas: *side eyes Deja* really man, why that nigga on ya mind Deja: he isn-gco Lucas: i don't wanna hear that shit Deja: but Kh-Lucas Lucas: fuck this shit, i'll take you to the hospital but you gotta find ya ass a fucking ride home Deja: nigga WHO? Lucas: ask that lil pussy Khalil
Deja's POV
what the hell, is Lucas on his drugs again? it's just a name. i mean sorry if he took it to heart but it's not that serious
25 minutes later...
Lucas: *parks car* get out, the fuck you still sitting in here for Deja: don't fucking talk to me like that *slams door into the pole* bitch Lucas: fuck outta here
Lucas must really lost his rabbit ass mind, ion know what the hell is up with him but he's acting like an complete asshole, get a fucking life and man up.
August: ayo she just had the baby Deja: *pouts* i missed it August: it's all good *hugs Deja* he's here now Deja: awe it's a HE August: i heard you giving birth to twins man *opening the door* Deja: yes, a girl and boy August: awe man. name them Zhayla Ali & August Anthony Coly Deja: no *laughs* its Justice Ali and Jordan Ali August: why they gotta have the same middle name? Deja: beca-OUUUU HE'S SO CUTE. hand him to auntie Zhay: SHUT THE HELL UP! HE'S SLEEPING Deja: *whispering* what's his name? Zhay: he haven't decided yet because dummy wants to name him King but i like Princeton therefore i can call my child Prince. August: for all that just name him Kingston *shrugs shoulders* Deja: whatever name whatever you wanna name y'all child *laughs* i'm about to go somewhere but i'll be back Zhay: where you going? Deja: i'm going to call Deedee... Zhay: you haven't heard? Deja: heard what? Zhay: ....shit Deja: what the fuck? Zhay: why i gotta be the one to tell her? August: i'm out *gets up* Deja: can y'all just stop playing and tell me Zhay: Deedee was shot Deja: *gasp* is he okay? Zhay: ...sortaaaa Deja: what the fuck, what do you mean by sorta? what hospital is he in? Zhay: he's right across the street at Memorial Deja: i'll be back *walks out*
Deja's POV
i wonder who all knew this before i did. seems to me like everyone did, even Lucas. but he's being a complete bitch right now so i'm not gonna try to look on that more.
Deja: hell-gco Receptionist: excuse ma'am the maternity department is across the street Deja: no. i've come to see D'Angelo Brown Receptionist: oh, he's in room 3B45 Deja: thank you *walks off*
5 minutes later...
Deja: *knocks on the door* ??: come in Deja: *lightly smiles* hey Asia: wassup ma Deja: Deedee *gasps* Asia: he's been sleeping all day *looks down* Deja: what happened? *rubbing Deedee's hair* Asia: it was a hit and run basically, i can tell this was planned. Deja: was he in something? Asia: nah, he was neutral. he had no conflict with anyone either Deja: i don't know, i hope he's okay *sheds tear* Asia: where ya manz at? Deja: i don-gco Doctor: hello everyone *walking in* Deja: hi Doctor: so D'Angelo needs to have emergency surgery because a bullet is less than a inch away from the heart, and if it punctures the heart, ahh it could be fatal Asia: so he's going into surgery now? Doctor: yes. Deja: be safe baby boy *kisses Deedee's forehead* for me. Asia: cmon Deja
Asia: you needa ride home? Deja: no, i'm just going across the street my sister just had her baby Asia: ohh. tell her i said congrats Deja: for sure *lightly smiles*
5 minutes later...
Deja: *walks in* Zhay: heyyy sissyyy Deja: hello Zhay: wassup with you Deja: nothing i'm good Zhay: you're lying Deja: i'm good August: you're not Zhay: it better not be Lucas Deja: August, if Zhay mistakenly called you another nigga's name how would you react? August: depends on what the name is. if it's somebody that i know she's fucked before, or might leave me for then yeah but if it's like an old teacher's name then i'm good Zhay: why you asked Dej? Deja: i mistakenly called Lucas...Khalil...TWICE Zhay: okay baby calm down Deja: he's mad as hell at me Zhay: where is he? Deja: no telling Zhay: it's okay, relax.
