Becoming Mrs. Smith

All is Well

"You know they not gone listen to me as well as they do you. I ain't got time to be guiding these niggas into war when they not ready." Gerom passed the blunt to me shaking his head.

"Look man, you been on my side since I been in New York. You put me on some game and in return I took you to the top with me. Never fear being on top cause if sum' happen to me today I need to know y'all gone be straight tomorrow. Mo still that nigga fresh out of jail, he still adjusting to this shit. I wish I could trust him with it but I can't man. Duke, he the one that got us in this shit." He did a three sixty rubbing his head.

"Ight man." I laughed dapping him up. "Now come on so I can tell them to get in line for this shit." We were at the warehouse getting shit locked down right before they went off to Miami. I wanted to go with them but Camila needed my help so I was going to give her that. Me and Rom walked back in the building watching Duke and Mo shoot hoops.

"Aye!" I called out getting their attention. I just hoped that they wasn't about to act like bitches once they know Rom taking over on this one.

"Wassup man?" Duke wiped the sweat from his forehead dropping the ball.

"I got some shit I wanna tell yall, it probably not sit well but that's too bad." I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm not going to Miami so Rom is in charge of this shit." "Man hell naw!" Duke smacked his lips looking Gerom up and down. "Nigga I don't wanna clean up your fucking mess either but I'm here so deal with it!" He stuck his two fingers up to Duke's forehead making him smack them away. "As long as you ain't tryna take over then we good." Mo said making me nod my head.

"See, if Mo straight then why you can't be?" He shook his head dropping it low. "Man cause this nigga think he somebody's father or some shit. I know I fucked up but that don't mean I need a constant reminder. I gotta girl to take care of and both of my sons! I know what I gotta do man so stop treating me like a fucking baby!" He snatched the shirt down from his shoulder throwing it on the floor before walking off.

I was about to go talk to him but that was Camila reminding me Carter had to get his shots today.

"Talk to that nigga man!" I turned around walking off to grab my keys. I didn't have time for this shit, I just needed niggas to get in line.

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"I hope they make this quick Rodger, you know how I was when he got his last shots." She sat there rocking Carter back and forth as he stared off into space. "Yeah I remember." Camila cried like a big ass baby, you would've thought she was the one getting the shots.

"Boy shut up!" She laughed nudging my arm. I laughed pulling her close to me, "I'm glad I ain't go back to Miami with them niggas, they was about to turn that bitch up once they found out about Gerom taking over." We both laughed. "Well they need someone else in charge other than you. They can't be leaning on you all the time cause that's what I'm need you for." She pulled me closer like I was going to make a great escape somehow.

"Ms. Davis!" We looked up seeing Carter's nurse.

I grabbed the baby bag walking to the back with them.

"Today he gets his two six month shots and he's on his way." I heightened my eyebrows, that shit sounded easier than it was going to be. "Can you make it quick, I don't feel like crying today it feel too good outside." The nurse laughed. "Yeah we will, Mr. Moore is in today and he specializes in that type of thing. Like distracting the child and making the shots quicker and barely he'd barely feel it." She touched his nose making me giggle.

She left us in the room closing the door. "So when are we leaving to go on this trip?" She smiled making me wrinkle my forehead. "What trip?" She rolled her eyes turning around to feed Carter. "Damn, we leave tomorrow morning!" I laughed. She hopped up out her seat giving me a hug.

"So where are we going so I know how to pack?" I smiled at how hard she was smiling, she reminded me of a kid in a candy store. All I wanted to do was make them happy and that's what I was doing, finally. "Just pack like you know you finna be at the beach. That's all I'm tell you." I leaned back smirking cause I was taking them somewhere I never even thought about going before. I was simple when it came to traveling but I wanted to get out of our element with this shit. Might as well if I'm going to be spending all this money.

"I love you so much." She moaned in my ear kissing me on the neck. "You better chill before you get something started." I pushed her back a little as a warning. "Just wait till we get on that plane." She smirked making me laugh. "How you this nasty but don't want another bun in the oven?" I rubbed her stomach making her laugh.

"Just because someone loves sex doesn't mean they want children out the ass. I'm going to keep my body and I don't care what I have to do to make sure of that." I wrinkled my forehead thinking about what she just said but before I could ask the doctor came in.

"Hi, I'm Mr. Moore, and this must be Carter; the 21 pound six month old." He held his hands out smiling at Carter. Carter mugged him making us laugh. "I guess he understands me well, has anything dramatic change from our last visit?" He picked up Carter sitting him down on the table.

"Nothing really. He's eating like crazy, the formula is working, his poop is normal again, and I think he's teething so he's a bit fussy."

My phone started going off making me step out the room seeing it was Gerom.

"Man tell me you ain't calling to tell me some stupid shit." I walked away from the door. "Naw man, I got Duke on board we leave out tonight. I just wanted to make sure you was still staying, it ain't too late to hop on." I scoffed laughing. "Naw you got this man." I hung the phone up just as Camila and Carter came out with the doctor.

"Is everything okay?" She asked looking me up and down like she was just waiting on some bad news. "Yeah everything fine girl, what about my boy?" She smiled wrapping her arm around me. "He's just fine. He didn't even cry." I nodded my head taking the baby bag. "So all is well." She kissed me on the cheek.

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