"Bestie!?", he called.
'Don't talk to me, nigga. You make me sick', she hissed walking into her bedroom.
"Bae, don't be like dat. You know that I was only looking out for your ass, girl", he said following behind her, grasping her by the arm pulli...
"Are you going to come to my ultrasound or do you have something else to do?", I asked adjusting my cellphone between my head and shoulders.
I am on the phone with Chris right now calling out of common curtesy of him being the father of my child.
"Yeah, just tell me the time", he said.
I sighed taking my phone in hand again putting it on speakerphone before placing it down onto the counter. I was cooking myself some lunch not wanting to eat any fast food.
"My appointment is at three. Can you make it?", I responded turning over the chicken I was grilling for my salad.
He sighed clearly annoyed by my response.
"Yea, damn. I will be there. Stop sweatin' a nigga. I said I'd be there", he said with bass in his voice.
"I'm just going to hang up before I go off on you, Chris. I will hopefully see you at the appointment. If not, I won't trip. You're busy and I get that", I said calmly before hitting the end button before he could respond.
This is nothing new with us as of late. We barely speak to one another and when we do it is strictly about the baby. Kae has been trying to get us to make up though. She said that I should be the bigger person and go apologize to him. I have not really spoken to her as of late neither. I knew that if she ever had to choose between Chris and I she would choose him.
That is who her loyalty lies with because they have known each other longer than her and I have. So of course she is biased. As for Chris, he acts as if I have done him wrong or something. He was in the wrong, not me. Yet everyone acts as if I am the one in the wrong in our situation. He was doing too much then was sleeping around while he was having unprotected sex with me? Okay, but I am wrong.
I played some Drake while I cooked dancing around my kitchen to take my mind off of things. I was taking out the chicken from the pan sitting it on the cutting board when my doorbell rang. My eyebrows drew together in confusion because I was no expecting company today or any day really. So who the hell was at my door? I picked up the knife off of the counter and my cell phone before heading to the door. I looked through the peephole seeing the last person I expected to ever see on my door step shaking my head as I unlocked the door opening it.
"Girl, I know my eyes are deceiving me. What are you doing here?", I asked putting my phone inside my bra. "Well, hey to you too, sister wifey", she greeted sarcastically. I raised the knife bringing it into view for her to see. "If I cut your silicone ass then I won't get arrested, trespasser. Now what do you want before I slam the door in your face?", I warned. She sighed stepping aside allowing Royalty to come barreling forward running into my legs hugging them giggling. I patted her on her little head running my fingers through her hair.
"MoMo!", Royalty giggles nuzzling my legs. "Hey, baby girl. Gone sit down in the living room. I'm coming", I told her giving her a little pat on the back. We watched her run off inside of my house giggling without so much as a glance to her mother. "This better be good, Nia", I stated.
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