Bobbie POV"I want all their names to start with the same letter. Like Jaden, Jordan, and Jesse"
I looked over at her and her huge stomach. That thing is so weird looking. Still cannot believe that there are 3 babies in there.
"Korie, Kayden, And Kiari" I suggested. She adjusted her body pillow and glanced at me.
"I like the K idea. I don't like Korie though, I fought a bad built bitch named Corie before"
"You could do CJ, Chanel, and Cali" I knew she was gonna shoot the idea down because her blood ass baby daddies would kill her.
"You want me to get my fake cripping ass beat by the whole gang"
I cackled. These triplets are really the whole crews triplets. She just carrying them. We all have taken her to get food, massaged her feet, applied her stretch mark cream. Allat.
"Honesty, Hennessy, and Harold Jr. If it's Harold's. If it's Pablo's Princess, Paris, and Pablo Jr."
"That's bool" I nodded. "Ya know what I want. Some action. Where my baby daddies at" Malaysia grunted, rolling around and trying to get up. Once she was up she waddled out of her room. Yes, we gave her her own room and we'll set the cribs up in here.
I followed her upstairs where the guys were watching the playoffs.
She sat down in between the two of them and started smirking. "I'm horny" she announced. Harold shook his head. "Pablo, for the next two hours I pass her on to you"
"As a representative for Pablo, I pass her back to you" he mugged Malaysia. "Seriously. I have three human beings inside my uterus. Can one of y'all satisfy me so I can forget about that for a little while"
"I told you from the very beginning. I don't wanna see you fat and naked" Pablo said.
"Harold, will you please go take care of her so she'll take a nap" Shayaa mumbled. I smirked and sat down on his lap.
"Fine, come on fat ass"
She jumped up excitedly and marched towards the basement stairs. And he sadly followed. Poor thing.
"She still can't pick some names?" Tip asked me. "She kind of has an idea. If it's Pablo stiff neck ass children- Princess, Paris, and Jr. Harold's- Hennessy, Honesty, and Jr."
"Ghetto ass names" Shayaa shook his head.
"Ok, Shayaa Bin Abraham Joseph"
"You wanna fight?" He looked down at me. Oh shit, he want the pussy pussy. I flicked his neck. He grabbed my waist and tackled me to the ground. "Ouch!! Shayaa, my back!!" I screamed. He didn't really hurt my back but I thought that'd make him go easy on me.
He grabbed my arms, which I was using to punch him, and held them above my head. "Say: Shayaa got the best dick in the world!"
" I don't lie!" I yelled, trying to get my arms loose. He adjusted his hands to where he was holding both my wrists in one hand and started tickling me with the other.
"Say: Shayaa got the best dick in the world!"
"Shay- ahahaha" I was laughing way too hard to say a whole sentence. I tried kicking my legs but they wouldn't reach him.
"Say it, Roberta!" He continued to attack my armpits. "Shayaa... ahah... gOts the biggest and bestest... hehehe.... dick in the wOrLD"
He moved his arms to my waist and threw my small body over his shoulder. "I got some shit I gotta go handle" he smirked to the guys and marched upstairs.
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