BAHJA
After the doctors appointment Prince drove us straight home. We didn't say anything to each other once we got in the house. I went upstairs to change and when I came back down Prince was backing out of the driveway. I didn't really care where he was going to be honest. After about an
hour he came back with Christian and Hope.Hope went upstairs to her room and instantly fell asleep. She had been touring the UCLA campus for the past week. And the week before that she was packing up her small stuff non-stop. I'm glad she's excited for college..just hope she's not wearing herself out. I went into the kitchen about to get ready to cook when I saw Prince and Christian eating pizza.
Bahja: Hey sweetie, did you have fun at grandma's?
Christian: *shakes his head no*
Bahja: Aww why not?
Christian: Grandma say mean stuff..
Bahja: What? Mean stuff like what baby?
Prince: *looks at Christian concerned*
Christian: She say mommy bad and you don't love us. *gets teary eyed* So I say to grandma that's not nice. And she made me go time out. *starts crying*
Bahja: Aww baby..*picks him up* Well I don't think grandma meant that. I love you ok? I love you with everything in me more than life itself, got it? Don't ever let anybody tell you different. Mommy's always gonna be here. Ok?
Christian: *nods*
Bahja: Now why you don't finish your pizza and me and daddy are gonna go talk ok?
Christian: Ok..*rests his head on his hand*
I followed Princeton out into the backyard.
Bahja: That's it Princeton I'm not taking anymore of your mothers bull. I'm going over there.
Prince: Baby, wait. Maybe she wasn't talking about you. She does babysit..
Bahja: Seriously?! You're still defending her! I'm your wife she needs to learn that there's two Mrs. Perez around here now! And I refuse to let trash talk me to my own son!
Prince: Ok ok, maybe she was. But baby I'm sorry, you know how she is. Just let me talk to her first. Please don't go over there and act all crazy.
Bahja: I gave you a chance to talk to her and you ignored me and took her side. Now she's hurting MY child. I'm not about to let this one pass, and neither should you. You need to stand up to your mother Jacob. *walks back in the house*
Hope: *talks from her window* Oooh she called you Jacob. You in trouble...
Prince: Mind your business!
Hope: Ok dad..I'm not the one who's gonna be on the couch tonight. But that's none of my business🐸🍹.
BRE
I was home with Jake and Beautiful in the living room watching TV. I heard the bell ring and Jake got up and answered it.
Jake: Oh hey Auntie Nique.
Nique: Hey hun, where's your mother?
Jake: Kitchen.
Nique: Thanks. *walks into the kitchen*
Bre: Hey what you doing here?
Nique: Came to check on you and my little niece or nephew in there.
Bre: Niece!!
Nique: Awww you're having a girl! When did you find out?
Bre: This morning. I haven't told anybody yet so shut your trap.
Nique: Alright, damn.
Bre: What about you and your bun?
Nique: *gasps* How did you-
Bre: A couple weeks ago at the store I saw you pick up the pickles and ice cream. *chuckles*
Nique: Oh good, I thought Bahja opened her big ass mouth.
Bre: Nah..Well I fixed some chicken salad for dinner, want some?
Nique: No girl, I need some real food. Poor kids, is that what you fed them
Bre: What's so bad about chicken salad?
Nique: Nothing I just know they'd rather have some chicken and macaroni.
Bre: Well excuse me fore trying to have a healthy pregnancy.
Nique: I don't blame you, I need to be doing the same thing. But I ain't really had a reason to cook much lately, not like the girls need me for dinner.
Bre: What you mean?
Nique: Long story short; I went to LA for a few days, came back, and Roc basically turned the girls against me.
Bre: *Laughs* Girl what?
Nique: Yup..now everything is, "Daddy can you help me..." Or "I want daddy to do it"
Bre: And I'm guessing Roc is taking it all in?
Nique: Enjoying every second of it and it's pissing me off.
Bre: Y'all so childish and stubborn man, it don't make no sense. Just talk! Y'all know you love each other! Better hurry up and make up before you end up like me.
Nique: We'll be aight. I guess I'll head home.
Right when she said that a loud thunder rolled and lightning started to strike.
Bre: You sure? It's looking pretty crazy out there.
Nique: Girl please I drive in the rain all the time.
She walked out into the pouring rain and ran to her car. Ten minutes later she rung the doorbell and Bre let her back in.
Nique: My car won't start.
She stood there soaked and shivering.
Bre: Come on, you know where he guest room is. I'll text Roc for you since y'all seem like y'all ain't on speaking terms.
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