Love Faces Book 3: I Can't Help But Wait..

Mentioning The "P" Word

A few hours later momma and daddy and the rest of the gang finished up work and we all arranged to meet up at me and Dayn’s new home to celebrate. And we were all having such a good time laughing and joking while momma and Dayn’s momma were talking bout throwing me and Dayn a baby shower for the baby which I found real sweet even though we already had all the baby stuff we needed gifts weren’t really the things we were asking for. We were all chilling in the living room talking while music played on Dayn’s stereo, for some reason and I don’t know why but momma brought prodigy along and to be honest I didn’t want him there at all, he don’t deserve to be up in my house after the way he spoke to me it was disrespectful and im ashamed to call him my brother right now because he is being such a screw up and he is wasting his life away.

Dayn tells me not to care and to stop thinking about him at first I thought it was because Dayn didn’t like prodigy but now I can see why because its his life not mine and with the baby on the way I have my childs life to think about and need to stop worry about others. So heres the bad part trust prodigy to ruin all the fun and the good time we were all having. The room went silent for a while when momma brought up the question of me and dayn considering having a water birth for when the baby comes and I did say me have thought about it but are still kinda unsure about it. Then we all started to think of baby names again as that is something we are stuck on right now.

Me and Dayn have a board where we write down all the possible names we can choose from, momma and Dayn’s momma wrote some on the board that I also liked. “oo how about Zaya if it’s a girl?” Jamain said, we all turned to face him and then me and dayn looked at each other. That was actually a nice name we liked it so we put it down “I say we call it Dontae if it’s a boy” dad said. And we all burst into laughter because ever since I got pregnant my dad has been set from day one saying we should call the baby Dontae we all don’t know why but he loves that name.

“I know. How bout you call it Princeton…” the room shot silent as that name escaped Prodigy lips, now u see what I mean by him ruining and killing the mood. No one said a word and the room was soon filled with an uncomfortable awkward silence. I looked down at my belly and then at the floor because all of a sudden I felt as if I was going to burst into tears, m eyes began to sting and I got that pain in my throat, you know the kind u feel just before your about to cry. Everyone was looking at me until we heard someone yelling, “GET! THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE” it was Dayn he was stood with his fists clenched as he and everyone watched prodigy laugh before slighting and slowly getting to his feet.

“oh come on, I’m only trying to help I want the best for my little nephew, wait hold on I have a better name. lets call him Jacob! Or Prince” prodigy said with the biggest grin on his face as he spoke with a happy, spiteful tone a few seconds after he spoke Dayn literally flew over to him dragging him by his t shirt ready to fight when Jamain had to pull him away and dad had to hold prodigy back. “GET THE FUCK OUT! FUCKIN LET ME GO IMMA TEACH THIS LITTLE DICK A LESSON!” I heard Dayn shout with my head still bowed as a tear formed and escaped from my eye. “what did I do?” prodigy said holding his hands up in surrender “oh! Sorry? Did I bring back a bad memory? I guess there are some things that cant be ‘Beaten’ out of you” he said with a chuckle and with that I got up and ran to my bedroom locking the door behind, everyone was in shock with the filthily words he just spoke of, it wasn’t long before Jamain and Roc’s girl had run after me and a few seconds after we all heard a body hit the ground.

And its obvious to whos is it was. Prodigy’s. with dayn body on top of his beating and punching him harder and harder each time as my dad and Jamain did their best to pull dayn off him. Once they did it was for sure prodigy was going to have bruises and going to feel pain tomorrow with the cut and blood coming from his nose and face. Momma took one look at prodigy before walking off whilst dad picked him up by the back of his jacket and threw him out the door.

After he banged on the door shouting sentences we all chose to block out everyone crowded outside my bedroom door as I refused to open it while I sat in the middle of the bed, rubbing my stomach as I cried. It wasn’t long after Dayn got himself cleaned up after the fight and told everyone they should just go home, and after they left I finally unlocked the door falling into Dayn’s arms as he carried me to the bed and he sat there quietly rubbing my arms as I sat him his lap and he held his over hand over my belly. And we stayed in silence as I didn’t wish to talk and he didn’t speak a word he just let me cry until I soon fell asleep.

Even though I couldn’t help but think there was a reason I heard that name again, a reason as to why prodigy would even dare to bring him up despite to upset me. but I couldn’t help but think as he was hinting to something…..he couldn’t be back… could he? I mean at one point about a year or two ago I did wonder about his whereabouts all I hope is whatever he’s done with his life I hope he is no where near me and I hope he doesn’t plan on coming back.

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