"Please tell me something good." I was getting frustrated.
"I could be going to jail."
"What the fuck.. why?"
"Because I got into a fight at the club with this dude and you know I'm on probation."
"Are the police there?"
"They on the way."
"Leave!"
"They know who I am and they gone be looking for me so imma just wait for em' to come."
"Alright, how did it start?"
"I'm dancing with this girl and o'l dude just run up on me swingin talm bout get off his girl."
"So you ain't start it?"
"Hell nah."
"So where are you anyways?"
"San Diego. Imma talk to you later the police just rolled up. Love you."
When I got off the phone with him Dimple could tell something was bothering me.
"It's okay baby you can leave my husband on his way anyways."
"Thank you mama, love you." Even tho she wasn't my real mama she treated me like a real daughter.
// Two Weeks Later //
Since Chris violated his probation he had to appear in court, so once again here I am in another courthouse feeling like a statistic. The judge just extended his probation so he wasn't going to jail and I was happy he was going home.
After Chris got done talking to his lawyer we left together.
"Chris I think you should lay low for a minute so things like this won't happen."
"So what do you have in mind?"
"You can come to Dallas with me and just stay at my moms house cause I want to be at home when I have the twins."
"Alright I'm down with that, but can we just rent a house and my moms coming to see the twins when you have them." He said while rubbing my belly.
"Sure. Why you never introduced us?"
Before he even said anything he took a deep breath.
"Because she thinks your some random groupie hoe trynna get some money from me."
"Wow that explains."
"I tried to tell her that you wasn't, but you know how mothers can be. I didn't tell her that they could be someone's else's."
"It's okay. So why you and little Mrs. RiRi break up?"
"She was doing too much."
"Like what?"
"She kept hitting up her ex since we was always talking. Jealousy."
"Oh"
~
Chris had rented us a ready to move in house it was beautiful. It was right around the corner from my moms and we decided to have my baby shower.
"Heey fat hoe!" Nyia was the first one to arrive at our house.
"Hey ghetto bitch."
"What ever, sis I brought some liquor and potato salad!"
"Go put the potato salad on the table and the liquor in the cooler."
"Where Chris fine ass at!" She had a huge crush on him and I couldn't blame her.
"Outside on the grill."
"I hope his shirt off."
"You have no chill." We both walked outside and Chris was on the grill with his shirt off and Nyia looked at me with this smirk on her face then we both laughed.
"What's funny?" He looked so good.
"Nothing." We said in unison.
"Ayyyeeeee!!" It was my brother Jordan loud ass and some Mexican girl.
"Hey baby!" I called him that since we where younger.
"This my girl Aalyiah."
"Hey" Me, Nyia and Chris said.
After thirty minutes both my parents, Keana, August, my grandparents and a few more people had arrive. The guys were all in the backyard while the women was inside for all the baby shower games.
Music was bumping, every one was eating and had a smile in their face. Things were nice.
