"You the love of my life I can let you go even I tried."
Now y'all know Jhonni and Ryan couldn't stay away from each even you paid them. They're the Unstoppable duo.
"When you get back you better be pregnant." Bambi said smacking on some fries.
"You and Ryan getting on my nerves talking about babies." I rolled my eyes. "And stop smacking!"
Bringing her lips to the camera, she began to smack even louder. I laughed at her pettiness. Stopping she pulled the phone away from her face.
"You done?"
"No!" Bambi started up her antics again.
"What is that?" Ryan came into the bed room, laying on the bed.
"Just a little animal-"
"Bitch!" Bambi stopped. "I'm not an animal!"
"Stop cursing around my Goddaughter."
"Shut up!" She whisper-yelled. "I haven't told y'know who yet."
"It's been almost three months. Ace not the brightest crayon in the box-"
"Aye don't talk bout-" I covered Ryan mouth.
"But." I looked at Ryan. "He gonna ask why you gaining weight." I focus back on Bambi.
"What you scared for?" Ryan moved my hand from his mouth, asked the golden question.
"You can't hold water for shit." Bambi shook her head in different
"He's my best friend, and I'm not sorry about it." I fold my arms across my chest.
"Well excuse me." Bambi laughed.
"Take up for yah man, baby." Ryan smiled.
"I'm gonna tell Ace, I just gotta find away."
"How bout? Hey baby I'm pregnant." I suggested.
"You need to be." Ryan mumbled.
"Don't start."
"Give me my son." He shrugged.
"Aye that nigga practicing for the future!" Bambi start cracking up. "Soon as y'all get into an argument he gonna be like, gimme my son." She mocked Ryan. "And walk out with little RJ. Your ass gonna be looking like Yvette, crying and shit talking bout he don't love me no more."
"You so fuckin' dramatic." I laughed.
"No you're dramatic, with yah sensitive ass."
"Whattt." Ryan agreed with Bambi. "Cry about everything."
"See what we not finna do is talk about me."
"We need to be talking about you getting pregnant." Bambi brought the conversation back.
"I thought we moved on from that." I rolled my eyes.
"No, we can be pregnant together."
"Hell no! So we can be aggy together? I don't think so!"
"We can be goals." Bambi smiled.
"We're not gonna be goals." I shook my head no. "We are not going to be goals." I repeated, this time looking at Ryan.
"Why you looking at me for?" He sound offended.
"Cause I know you, you're gonna start having ideas."
"Impregnate her!" Bambi yell-whispered. "Make some chocolate babies!"
"Goodbye." I hung up. Looking over at Ryan I cut my eyes at him.
"What? I didn't say it she did."
"Mhm." I rolled my eyes.
"What's the real reason you don't wanna have a baby? Be one hunnit."
"I don't want to get fat again." I mumbled, playing with my nails. Ryan did say anything scary me a tad. "Are you mad?" I find look over at him.
"Nah." He brought his bottom lip in his mouth sucking on its.
"Baby say something." I begged some.
"I feel like I'm being selfish again, I ain't think about how you feel. A nigga trynna get you pregnant-"
"You've been trying to get me pregnant?" I gasped. He just smiled. "For how long?" I hit him with a pillow.
"Since that night when we had makeup sex."
"You pulled out." I cut my eyes at him.
"No I pulled out the first time." He corrected me. "The other times mmm-" Ryan shrugged. "I don't know about."
"Imma kill you!" Ryan got off the bed quickly before I could hit him."Come here!"
"No! You not pregnant." He smirked. "Yet."
Crawling across the bed, he ran around the bed leaving out the room.
"You gotta come to bed!"
"Nuh uh!"
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