I don't know how my life turned out like this, but somehow it did. My husband & I always talked about having a lot of children. We've always said that we'd have atleast six kids, NOT eleven. The sextuplets (3 girls, 3 boys) who're 15, the twins (both girls) who're 9, and lastly the triplets (1 girl, 2 boys) who're 2. We named them all with names starting with "R". I thought it'd be cute for all of them to have their names start with R's, just like their father. The sextuplets: Raelynn, Renée, Rihanna, Rayne, Reginald (or Reggie) & Russell III; the twins: Rylan & Rylee; and the triplets: Ravyn, Roger & Rowen.
"Rylan and Rylee!" I yelled from the family room, trying to put Rowen down for his nap which he refuses to take.
"Ma'am!" They said, running in.
"What the hell are y'all doing in my kitchen?" I asked. They smiled.
"Daddy said it's a surprise." Renée said, walking in. Then the twins ran back.
"Surprise for what?" I asked her.
"You'll see.." Raelynn & Rihanna said, walked in as well. I just rolled my eyes & looked back at the television.
"Where're the boys?"
"Rayne and Reggie are in the kitchen, and Rusty's outside." I don't know why in the hell they call my baby Rusty...? Russy started that shit & now it won't go away.
I continued to watch my show as Raelynn & Rihanna watched me like two pit bulls. Doesn't bother me though. When you have eleven children, you're bound to be watched. Don't get it twisted though, they don't get away with shit.
Slowly drifting off to sleep, I could heard my name being called which I tried to ignore.
"BABE!" I slowly fluttered my eyes opened to Russy standing over me.
"Yes baby? What is it?" I asked him.
"C'mon. I wanna show you something." He smirked, causing me to narrow my eyes at him.
"What've y'all been up too?"
"C'mon and you'll find out." He took a sleeping Rowen from me & helped me up. I walked towards the kitchen to all the kids smiling in the doorway.
"What?" I rose my eyebrow at them.
"We can't be happy?" Rayne smirked at me.
"Mm.." I hummed as they moved aside.
"HAPPY HAPPY!" Ravyn squealed. I gasped.
"Happy JUST CAUSE Day!" I heard Russy say as the kids laughed.
Ever since I had the sextuplets, I just didn't feel beautiful or wanted. So every year on the 1st on February, Russell has this "Just Cause" day and makes my day special. And as the kids got older, they caught on and started to contribute. I think it's sweet that they all live for my happiness.
"Russell!" I whined, on the verge of tears. He smiled.
"Go look outside." I looked over at him, then walked outside. I stopped.
"You've gotta be shitting me!?" I gasped loudly.
"You deserve everything you receive baby." Russy kissed my head as he held me from behind.
I swear, he is too good to me!
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Simmons - Jackson Fantasies
FantasyShort Stories/Imagines about Diggy and Russy Simmons & Trevor Jackson ! Enjoy ;) © 2016 All Rights Reserved