"Girl get up." I scold Iza shaking her awake once again. She just thinks she can sleep all day now. Lately, Iza has been waking up in the middle of the afternoon. She's basically wasting the day like that.
She gone make my baby lazy and shit.
She groans, putting the pillow over her head. "Let me sleep, your kid was keeping me up all night." She mumbles.
Feeling a little sympathetic I offer her five more minutes. She lifts her head and glares at me. What'd I say ?
"I might as well get up then." I shrug, "I guess you should then." She groans rolling over her big belly.
"Odelllll, leave me aloneee." She whines rolling back over into every females favorite position. As she laid in her "K" shape, she hugged the pillow letting out a sigh of relief.
Just to annoy her, I started kissing her all over her face. She mushed me.
"Damn, aight. I'm tryna give you all this lovin'. Don't say nothing when I give it to somebody else."
She sat up and stretched lazily, "You're stuck with me for eighteen years, don't play yourself." She joked. I laughed, "I'm talkin' bout the baybeh."
"Mhmm.." She hummed, getting up going into the bathroom.
"You know I love you."
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"You get on my nerves."
"I love you." I say pecking her lips. "I love you more."
She screams out in frustration almost making me jump out my skin. "I'm hungry and tired." She exaggerates, face palming.
"Girl you almost make me jump out my damn skin." I say holding my rapidly beating heart.
"Jump back in, scary ass." I stale face her, "Aight. No food for you."
"Chill, I love you." She says clinging to my shirt for dear life, she was squeezing the shit out of me.
I chuckled in slight pain, "Hurry up and get ready I'm ready to see my princess."
"I think it's a boy." She shrugged, "Why do you think that?" I asked.
"Mothers instinct."
I smacked my teeth, "Daddy knows best." She rolled her eyes.
