Tremaine POV
Today I'm leaving for my sixth month tour. Lyric was asleep in bed. She look so cute with her pregnant self. Her hair was all over the place. She was wrap up in her covers. With pillows all around her. I took a picture of her. I went through my pictures and saw one of Isabella from the ultrasound. She would be two now. I miss her so much. She would be a daddy's girl definitely. She will always be my first child. I hope we don't lose this baby. I felt a tear roll down my face thinking about her. I heard Lyric shift in her bed. I saw moving her arm trying to look for me.
Lyric: Baby are still here.
Tremaine: Yea I'm still here.
Lyric: Babe belly hurt can you rub it.
I laugh at her. I walk over to the bed. I lay down next to her. I put my hand on her belly and rub it slowly.
Lyric: Owww
Tremaine: What's wrong.
Lyric: I don't know I just felt a sharp pain.
Tremaine: You ok do you need to go to the doctors.
Lyric: No I don't think so. I should go away in awhile.
Tremaine: Ok I'm gonna make you some breakfast. Then I got to go.
Lyric: Don't remind me.
Tremaine: I know you don't want me to go but I have to if you want a house that we can both live in.
Lyric: You gonna by us a house. She said smiling.
Tremaine: Yup just for you.
Lyric: Ok can we start once you get back.
Tremaine: Anything you want. You can look at house online then email them while I'm gone.
Lyric: Ok I want a big kitchen and a big room for the baby. A inside and outside pool. I want us to have a big room with a big bathroom and closet. O and a candy room with skittles,sour patches,M&Ms,(gco)
Tremaine: Hold up baby hold up you going to fast. You can get whatever you want and more. Ok I'm gonna make you some breakfast ok. I'll bring it to you when I'm done.
Lyric: Ok I'm gonna take a nap.
I kiss her lips and then her belly. She went right to sleep. I swear she is something else she goes from all excite to sleepy. I walk to the kitchen. I start to make Waffles, bacon,sausage,and eggs. I cut up some fresh fruit for her to eat. I put everything on the tray and pick it up. My phone rang while I was entering the room. I put the tray on the night stand and answer my phone.
Tremaine: Hello
April: Morning baby did you leave yet.
Tremaine: No not yet. Why something wrong.
April: Nothing wrong. I just want you to know I'm coming over later to take Lyric to the doctors.
Tremaine: Ok ma Lyric's waking up I got to go.
Lyric: Who you talking to babe.
Tremaine: mamma.
Lyric: Ok.
April: Bye baby she sound cranky.
Tremaine: Yea she is Bye.
End of Phone Convo
Lyric: Babe I'm hungry. Where's my food.
Tremaine: It's right here.
I help her sit up and place the food on her lap. She start to stuff her face. I look at her the whole time.
Tremaine: I want some too you know.
Lyric: Sorry I was really hungry.
She said with food falling out her mouth. It was disgusting but it was cute. I laugh and wipe her mouth.
Tremaine: Mamma gonna take you to your doctors appointment today.
Lyric: Ok I have to leave by 9.
Tremaine: Well it's 8 now.
Lyric: Ok can you help me into the bathroom.
I pick her up bridal style and ran the tub. I put her in and wash her up. I help her out and dried her off. She put her panties and bra on. Then her clothes. She laid back down. The doorbell rang I went downstairs and open the door.
Tremaine: Hey momma.
April: Hey baby. Lyric ready.
Tremaine: She fell asleep for the third time today.
April: She must be really tired.
Tremaine: Yea. She stress in cause she wants to tell people but then she don't.
April: Why.
Tremaine: I'm not ready to talk about it right now.
April: Ok when you ready just tell me.
Tremaine:Ok.
April: You ready to tell me now.
I just laugh at her. We walk up stairs and Lyric was up on her phone talking.
Lyric: No I can't see you for lunch I'm to busy.
Lyric: That's not fair.
Tremaine: Baby you ready to go.
Lyric: Yea I am. Hey D I gotta go I'll talk to you later. Bye.
Tremaine: Who was that.
Lyric: Umm Derwin. She mumble.
Tremaine: I thought I told you I didn't want you talking to him.
Lyric: I'm sorry baby he is a good friend to talk to. We aren't doing anything wrong we are strictly friends. Plus he has a girlfriend.
Tremaine: Ok but if tries something I'm not afraid to beat his ass.
Lyric: Ok baby. Hi mamma.
April: Hi sweetie. You ready to go.
Lyric: Yea I am.
We left the house. I hug Lyric then I kiss her deeply. Then I kiss her belly.
Tremaine: Ok little guy I need you to hold it down while I'm gone. I be back real soon. Don't stress mommy out to bad.
I kiss her belly and her lips one more time. We went our separate ways. I miss my babies already. I hope this appointment goes well.
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Teen FictionThis story is about a girl name Lyric who lost her mother "Melody" at the age of five in a car accident. As Lyric grew up she had to deal with her father going "A Wall" after her mother died. Her father had left her so he can go back to the army...
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