Short Quavo imagines

Baby issues

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Today I had a doctors appointment

So I woke up and turned the shower on so I can do my morning hygiene.

I used bath and body works soap and started to wash my body and used a different none perfume scent soap and started to wash my private area I soon finished and I got out of the shower and dried off and lotions my body and slipped on my clothes which consisted off black ripped jeans white bleached shirt and white g -fazos

I grabbed my purse and kissed Quavious he was still sleep and I didn't want to wake him up but I got inside of my car and started it up heading to the doctors office I know y'all wondering why I am going to the doctors office well actually that's because

Me and Quavious have been trying to have a baby and I just keep having miscarriages and some people just said that "I need to stop trying " or "adopt a baby" like no I want to have a baby that will make me so happy so last night I got a call from my doctor and she told me to come in "8:30 a.m it's important" so that's what I'm doing I'm trying to make it but I always get stuck in traffic.

I finally arrived to the doctors office and got called back 20 minutes later

Dr.bebay:Seirra brown

I got up and walked to the back and had a seat on the bed that had white paper covering it .

Dr.bebay:How you doing ?

Sierra:Fine , you ?

Dr.bebay:I'm feeling well but I have good news and bad news which would you like to hear first ?

Sierra:Bad news

Dr.bebay:Well you have to be careful and eat the right food or you may lose your baby

Sierra:Good news?

Dr.bebay:SURPRISE YOUR PREGNANT.

Sierra:Ohmiigod

I cried as she hugged me

Dr.bebay:Congratulations

Sierra:Thank you

I walked out so happy I turned on the radio and instantly starting rapping around to the song that was on

Yeah, skrrt
M-M-M-Murda
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can't go back
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall (hey, walk in with the sacks)
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Girl, yeah, yeah
I wish my grandma could see me (grandma)
Take away, pain ain't easy (pain)
That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire)
Niggas not cappin' this season
Offset
The coupe came imported (hey)
This season's Off-White come in snorted (white)
Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm immortal (no)
Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek)
Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks)
My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine)
And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy)
Soon, as I land on the Leer (whew)
Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets)
488, hit the gears (488)
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get near (boujee)
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voila)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
I love, when he go on tour
'Cause he cums more, when I see him less
I get upset off, I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches
I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't, what they say they are
And their pussy stank, they're catfishin'
Same hoes, that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like their back itchin'
Why would I hop in some beef (why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon' do what from who?
That's not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
Dame más gasolina (skrrt)
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats, you know, what I am about
I am the champ, I'm Iron Mike in a bout
Attention, I'ma need you to face front
You don't want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though
I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though
I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party
Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?"
That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti
It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr)
Brand new Chanels (Chanels)
I stepped on runnin' from 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches
'Cause money is treatin' me well (uh uh)
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won't tell (swear)
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah)
My chest bad, give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
If you don't know what that is (huh)
Motorsport, motorville
Abort the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr)
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

I turned off the car and walked inside of the house hearing laughter

Quavo:Who's daddy baby

I heard and saw Quavo holding a baby

Sierra:oh thats how you feel Quavious ?

Quavious:It's Not wh-

Sierra:Fuck you

I ran out of the house and got into my car

Sierra:Guess it's going to be me and you

I rubbed my stomach as I pulled off .

2 years

I walked around the mall with my baby girl keyarra (key-era)

I walked inside of the shoe store to find me and her some shoes

Sierra:Go sit down on the bench

She walked and sat down as I started to look for us some shoes as I turned around to show her I didn't see her on the bench and then I saw her on the other side of the store with men so I went over there and picked her up

And somebody grabbed my arm as I was walking away I turned around and saw Quavious and I dropped the shoes and grabbed my stuff and walked out with key but when I got inside of the parking garage her stopped me

Quavo:I see you moved on fast

Sierra:First off yes I did but so did your child

I rolled my eyes as he raised his eyebrow

Quavo:my child ?

Sierra: yes your child

Quavo:how old

Sierra: 2years old

Quavo:We gone have to get a dna test because I thought you couldn't have babies

Sierra:obviously when I came home I was gone tell you the good news but you had something important in your hands so why bother ?

Quavo:look I'm sorry just give me your number and we can figure something out

2months later

Me and Quavious is on good terms maybe a too much but it's cool

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Might do pt2

-Jayla 🌈