You Changed Me

46

*2 months later*

"Robyn!!! You fit incredibly in that!! Slay!!!!" Jasmine was stunned by how much baby fat I lost. I hugged myself and smiled.

We are currently in the mall once again, while my mama & Chris were watching the kids at home. It's the beginning of summer and they're finally out of school!!!

"Thank you!" I smile, almost forgetting to thank her as I was flipping my hair and posing in a large mirror.

"How'd you do lose all that in only 2 months though?!?" She crossed her arms.

"Usually it takes me a month-"

"What?!?! How?!"

"In the past I'd stick to healthy diet, exercise for hours a day, doing the best workouts and have the babies in the room with me. Chris has a weight & excerise room for himself, and I used it without him knowing. So shhh!!!" I laugh, buying about a hundred of new cute outfits.

"Fuck. I have to make up for Chris' birthday! It was last month and I still feel so horrible that I forgot, and he didn't say shit until his parents & sisters came over to scream it in his face!!!" I groan.

"He didn't seem bothered by it! Maybe he doesn't care for his birthdays, or else he would of said something at least ahead of time. We all had to play dumb that day..." Jasmine told me and softly laughed.

"I'll figure out something. But he won't stop talking about a damn wedding! I kinda don't want to have one-"

"What!!!! Now that's just talking crazy!!!!" Jasmine playfully shoved me and I rolled my eyes.

"I don't know..."

"Come on! Let's start planning it together!!! You guys have sooo much money, we could make it a real gold theme party!!!" Jasmine teased.

"He wouldn't be marrying you or doing anything with you if he didn't love you. All his money is gonna be your money as well! That shows he trusts you a lot-"

"Well I hope so! I just popped out two babies from him!!!" I laugh as we checked out to a register buy our stuff.

"Ma'am, this will cost you 5,711.83. Can you afford all this?" The cashier bit her lip as I blankly stared at her.

"The fuck is that supposed to mean?? Wouldn't you think I would be at Walmart shopping then and not be here talking to your bitc-"

"We sure can!" Jasmine handed one of Chris' credit cards to the cashier as she slid it and let me type in the pin number.

"Have a good day ma'am." The cashier gave a small smile.

"Fuck you too!" I waved sarcastically and continued to walk out the door with my bags.

"Robyn!!! Sis, you need to chill!!"

"I don't look like a rich bitch apparently!! They always do that cocky shit once in a while! That's why I shouldn't be marrying a millionaire I gu-"

"Robyn! I'm finna smack you upside the head!!! Money doesn't matter! All that nonsense in ya mind is stupid! You're gonna get married. Stop being so damn stubborn and in denial!" Jasmine lectured me, which gave me a small heartattack my little sister is talking like this to me.