Lavish Boss

Chapter 12

Jayceon P.O.V

3 WeeksLater

Yup it's my birthday Niggas! Turn up! Well actually is me and Tiff's birthday. It's Tiff's big 18 and its my big 22! I planned a birthday party for the both of us. She couldn't do much since she got the little one inside her. I just got through washing dishes when my phone in my Rock Revival jeans had rang.

Phone Conversation

Momma: Happy Birthday Baby!

Me: Thanks momma!

Momma: Bring the girls over I want them for the weekend.

Me: Aight momma I will bring them over later.

Momma: Okay baby bye.

I got alot of 'Happy Birthdays' from my homeboys and family and a few hoes.

It was around 12, I was gonna take tiff car shopping. She bought me a gold and silver rolex, 5  pairs of True Religion jeans, 2 True Religion Jean jackets, and 5 Polo shirts and 2 Gucci suits. She spoiled my ass. So it was my turn to do the same. I was gonna  bring the girls along for the day then drop them off over at my momma's for the weekend.

I can't get none tonight since she pregnant and the doctor suggested for us not to. And I want a healthy safe baby so I will hold out on anything.... hopefully.

I was already dressed. I had on the new Jordan's, some rocks with a Polo shirt with 'Jay' on the back on it. I had a fresh hair cut with the silver Rolex Tiff has gotten me and I had my gold chain with the cross in it. The girls had came downstairs including Tiff.

The girls were both up and down in True Religion. True Religion shirt and jeans and True Religion Jean jacket with the red and white Carmine 6 Jordan's. My babies looked good.

Tiff belly was getting bigger by the minute. She had a pretty powder blue dress that was strapless that was fitted at the top but flowy at the bottom and she had on blue pumps. I don't know how the hell she can walk in heels while being pregnant. But oh well, I guess. You can even see her baby bump popping out a little bit to. I secretly think we having twins, but Tiff keeps denying it.

We walked out the house and I strapped the girls in, I got on the drivers side put the key in the ignition, started the car  and headed to 'Lindsey's Mercedes'. It was about a 20 minute drive from here.

Young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
They move that dope, they move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
They move that dope, they move that dope
Young nigga move that dope

'Move that dope' by Future, Pharrell, and Pusha T blasted through the radio. That song was my shit, me and all the girls were singing the song. I was rapping and they were singing the chorus.

We pulled up to the car dealership. There were Mercedes Benz, Lexus, Range Rovers, Pickup trucks, Porsche, and many more. Tiff was in love with damn every car.

"Pick out which one you want baby?" I said while picking up Lylah and Kylie and putting them each in my arms. Hey eyes grew wide and she started crying. I am pretty sure it's her hormones, they crazy ass hell. She even cries when I drop a fucking fork on the floor. Like what the fuck for real though!?!?!

I just sighed and walked over to her and told her to stop crying and be happy.

"I am happy Jayceon." She said while wiping her eyes. She smiled then finally choose an all silver and red interior Mercedes Benz with butterfly doors. I gotta admit she has nice taste, I even wanted one for myself. So I got bought one for myself too, but I got the black one with red interior. The total came out too about $800,000. Each car was about $300,000 each but I got the tires and the inside of the car customized a bit. Tiff decided too drive hers as soon as I gave the man my black card. I had the owner who I am good friends with ship the car too my house around 6:30 pm tonight.

I took the girls out too eat at T.G.I Fridays afterwards. This all of ours favorite restaurant so we eat here as much as possible. We ordered our drinks and appetizers, and ate them.

30 Minutes Later

We had just finished our food and now headed too my mom's house too drop the girls off. Momma was waiting at the door for us.

"Happy Birthday Baby!" My momma said running past me straight too Tiff. Well damn! I thought.

They had hugged and talked for a little bit then she came back too hug and kiss me too. Tiff and my momma had been very close and I am fine with it, don't need none of that drama. She brought the girls in the house and conversed for a little bit and headed back too the house getting ready for the party.