Since 2nd Grade

1 1/2 Years Later

   "Angelica, can you give daddy a big smile?"
   Stokeley pleaded while Dulce continued to get dressed. Angelica, their now 18 month old daughter, played around with her dad while he snapped pictures of her.
   Dulce, just getting home from school nearly two hours ago, had to get Angelica and herself dressed, so that they could all go out on a date together. Although she was not necessarily in the mood for an outing, he felt as if ahe owed it to Ski and Angelica. She's been promising this date since June, and now she had to keep her word. College was much more challenging than she had anticipated, but she was pushing through. She's currently aiming towards becoming an ultrasound technician.
   Stokeley, on the other hand, was focusing on his dreams of becoming an artist, while also working in architecture for the city of Atlanta. Dulce worked as a bartender whenever she didn't have school, and thy provided for Angelica perfectly fine together.
   Dulce threw on something quick and comfortable, adding a flannel because of her low iron She'd been anemic ever since she had given birth, and she's been struggling to get her health back to where it used to be before her pregnancy.

   Ski, being the fashion perfectionist he was, never slacked on an opportunity to dress up and show off.

   Once the trio had gotten dressed, they left their two bedroom condo.

   "You ladies looking nice today, all cute and stuff."
   Ski complimented the two girls, beaming as if he wouldn't be allowed to smile after that.
   "Thanks, babe. You look good too."
   Dulce smiled back, yawning afterwards. Ski turned on the radio to liven up the car ride. Ski began to dance to the soft trap music that was playing.
   "Daddy happy!"
   Angelica gurgled from her carseat. Dulce smiled at the comment. Daddy was indeed, happy.
   "Can you turn the air off please?"
   She asked, rolling down her window, hoping the September sun would bake her skin enough to warm her up.
   "To be honest I'm kind of hot. Give me like ten minutes okay?"
   Ski replied, rolling her window back up from the driver's side.
   "Ski, no, I'm literally freezing right now."
   She complained, turning the air conditioning off herself. He side eyed her, while trying to keep an eye on the road.
   "The fuck are you looking at?"
   Dulce shouted angrily, causing Angelica to jump.
   "Really, Dulce? Don't curse around my daughter. I told you I don't like that."
   Ski spoke, hoping to come off as less scary to Angelica. He already had face tattoos. He didn't need his daughter thinking he was a hardcore criminal with no respect for his family. Ironically it was the woman in the relationship who came off as that as of now. Dulce crooked her neck towards him, and looked at him sideways. A minute passed by before she turned her entire body towards her the passenger door side. This date was off to a rough start.

    Dulce's POV

   "How about you grow the fuck up, Stokeley."
   I only call him by his name when I'm enraged, and I was beyond furious. I could hear him gritting his teeth out of anger.
   "Ight, bruh. I'm going to sleep."
  He replied, pulling the blankets over his head. A few moments passed, while I was thinking of a comeback, Angelica began crying.
   "It's your turn. Guess you're not going to sleep after all, fucking bitch."
   I mumbled. I knew it would hurt him, and even upset him if I called him names, but I definitely do not care. He stood up and put his sweatpants on.
   "Dulce, do you still want to marry me? Like it's been a minute, and you haven't mentioned planning or anything. It's straight if you changed your mind but I need to know."
   He said, brushing his durag with his fingers. Once again, he figured out the true problem for why I was being a bitch. The whole date I was being difficult and mean to him because he hasn't said anything about our wedding since he proposed. I guess he is truly my soulmate.
   "Of course I want to marry you. You make me so happy when you're not being a dick."
   I walked towards him, rubbing on his bare chest. He licked his lips, and grabbed my waist tightly.
   "You not ready for baby number two."
   He smirked, kissing my lips gently. I pushed back hurriedly.
   "Speaking of babies, go get my damn daughter and bring her here, lil boy."
   I laughed, playfully pushing him out of the room.

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