I'm 4 1/2 months as of today. I'm so happy. I can't wait til I pop.
In 2 more weeks I find out if I'm having a girl or a boy.
Trever is laying on my chest as we lay on my bed. "Trever?", I asked.
"Yes?", Trever asked.
"Would you ever tell a girl that you were single or flirt with her to get back at me?"
"No, getting even won't do any good. Plus I wouldn't do that because I don't wanna hurt you." I huffed.
"Are you tryna make me feel bad? Cause I'm starting to.", I said.
"No baby, I don't want you to feel bad.", Trever said.
"Good." I looked at the time. It's 7:30 in the morning. I don't know why we're up when we don't have anything to do today. It's Saturday.
Trever looked at the time then put his hand on my stomach. "Princess you wanna get some breakfast?", Trever asked. "She said yeah baby go get ready.", he said sitting up.
Once he said that somebody walked in my room. It's my daddy. "Y'all wanna get some breakfast?", my daddy asked.
"Yes.", me and Trever said.
"Be ready by 9.", my daddy said.
"Okay.", me and Trever said. My daddy left.
...
While I was putting my hair into a bun somebody knocked on my door. "Come in.", I said. I looked at the door through my mirror as the door opened. It's my daddy.
"You almost ready?", my daddy asked as I finished my bun.
"I am." I stood up and grabbed my stuff.
...
We're at the table waiting on our food now. It's my daddy, Nia, Trever and me. "So Trever, still no job?", Nia asked. She always ask him about this shit. Like hop off his dick. He's looking for a job and he will find one.
"Why do you always do this stuff Nia?", I asked irritated. "He's looking for a job. You actin' like he just sit on his ass all day. That's not the case and you know it. Leave my boyfriend alone!", I said.
"Olivia it's fine.", Trever said.
"No it's not Trever. She's actin' like you don't go to school and you're not lookin' for a job.", I said.
"Well he's a man that can answer himself and he gotta have a job to support you and your baby. Stay in your lane young one.", Nia said. I know this bitch did not just tell me to stay in my lane.
"My man is my lane! Leave him the fuck alone!", I yelled.
"Olivia watch your mouth, Nia leave them alone.", my daddy said. I just looked at Nia I wanna kick her ass.
We sat in silence. "So Trever, how's school?", my daddy asked.
"It's good, straight A's.", Trever said.
"Good, good. How do you feel about being a dad soon?", my daddy asked.
"Nervous but I'm ready to handle my responsibilities as a man and as a dad.", Trever said.
"Good. I know you'll be a good dad.", my daddy said.
"Thank you.", Trever said.
"And you'll be a good mom.", Nia said to me.
"Tuh, I know I will be.", I said before drinking some juice. My daddy looked at me. I rolled my eyes to myself.
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I am stuffed. I'm about to take a long ass beasty ass nap.
While I was changing somebody knocked on my door. "Just a minute.", I said.
After I finished I opened the door. It's Nia. I huffed. "Yes Nia?", I asked.
"I really don't appreciate the way you talked to me at the table.", Nia said.
"And?"
"I felt like you disrespected me and I don't like that."
"I didn't disrespect you. Disrespecting you is calling out out your name. I didn't do that, even though I wanted to. Plus you not my momma or my grandma or my aunt or anything so why should I respect you?", I asked.
"You're right, I'm not dead and I'm not on drugs.", Nia said. Did she really just say that? No she didn't. "I'm an adult so you're supposed to respect me. I respect you so I deserve the same respect back. Plus I damn near is your mom so treat me like it.", she said.
"Bitch fuck you! You not my momma and you never will be! You're not half the woman she was and you never will be! You just a bitch that my daddy tried to replace her with when she left him! You will never and can never replace her! Period!"
"Bitch don't-"
"Aye!", my daddy yelled. "Don't call my daughter out her name. What the fuck is wrong with you?", he asked.
"She's not even your daughter Terrence!", Nia yelled.
"She is my damn daughter don't ever say she's not cause she is!", my daddy yelled. Nia was about to say something but she just stormed away.
My daddy looked at me. "You need to watch yo' mouth. Don't call my wife out her name again.", he said to me before walking away.
I slammed my door and got into my bed. How dare that bitch say she's damn near my momma? She is no where near my momma. She just a bitch my daddy married.
As I looked at the ceiling I saw my door open so I looked at my door. It's Trever. "You okay?", he asked.
"Yeah.", I said lowly and looking back at the ceiling. Trever got in my bed and pulled me to him tightly. I swear I love being in his arms.
I slowly drifted off to sleep.
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Olivia's Story
Fiksi RemajaOlivia from The Thick Girl series is now 16 years old. She has PTSD, an abusive step dad, and gets bullied at school. See how she attempts to cope with life.