Undercover

Thirty

Might as well wrap it up! 🤗

I honestly didn't think this story would be this interesting to people. Between this and jefe I really enjoyed writing it. I promise to make the sequel just as crazy if not better!

Omniscient
8 Months Later

Jordyn jumped out of her sleep as her little one decided to send pain through her mommy's lower half. Now 9 months pregnant and ready to pop at any moment, an exhausted Jordyn ran her hands over her face. She hadn't been able to get any real sleep the last few days due to the constant contractions. She wished that her baby girl stopped with the torturing and just came on out.

Standing to her feet Jordyn made her way into the kitchen of the apartment she was leasing. While Tank finished up her house in Jamaica, she's been laying low in Miami. Once her daughter was born and she was fully healed they would be headed to their new home.

As bad as she wanted to go back to New York she couldn't. The police were probably still after her, even though they didn't find anything in her building or her mansion. And on top of that New York reminded her of Brooks.

Well it didn't matter where she was, he was always on her mind. She wished he was here to see his daughter be born but because she was dumb and naive that won't be happening. No matter what he did she still loved him and wish things would've changed.

Now their daughter has to grow up fatherless just like she did. But unlike her self, her baby will always have her mother. She was going to make sure that her child grew up to be amazing person. And making sure that she knows nothing about her mothers 'career'.

Another sharp pain went through her body causing her to fold over and hold on to the bottom of her stomach. Taking deep breaths she tried to fight through the pain but it was starting to become unbearable. Jordyn groaned as another contraction came.

"Michaaaeel." She managed to get out as the tears formed and rolled down her cheek. Her eldest brother walked out of his room, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"You good Jordyn?"

"I think it's time, I can't take the pain anymore."

"Alright, let me get dressed."

Micheal and his wife Charlie has been staying her until Jordyn goes into labor then they're headed back to New York. Their son stayed behind with his grandmother.

Speaking of Charlie she came running out the bedroom over to Jordyn's side. "Okay just breath J, it'll be over soon."

"This hurts so fucking bad."

"I know but just breathe boo. I'm gonna go get your bag and your purse."

As soon as Charlie turned to walk out the kitchen water started running down Jordyn's leg.

"Oh god." Jordyn felt disgusted and really wanted to get in the shower but she was in so much pain she couldn't move.

"Michael hurry! Her water broke." Charlie grabbed paper towel and wet it then wiped off the mess. Jordyn was so grateful for her and started to wonder why she never took the chance to build a relationship with her instead of ratchet ass Meka.

But she'd figure that out another time because if she didn't get out this apartment, they'd be delivering her baby.

Michael was finally ready. He went and grabbed Jordyn's purse, overnight bag and some sandals for her to slide on. Charlie still dressed in her pajamas as well just slid on her heels that were by the front door. She didn't even care, she was too excited.