You told me you loved me....( Prodigy ) <Discontinued Until Further Notice

Baby Shower

I smiled and walked in to the venue Deely rented out for me. My baby shower would be this week and next two weeks will be hers. I smiled at the beautiful pink and blue decorations. I wanted my baby's gender to be a surprise. I walked in and greeted most of the people that were already here. My kids ran around downstairs in their main section while everyone did the real partying up here. People conversated, drank at the bar, danced and all.

   Both Craig and Chresanto mean mugged each other the whole time. I gave each of the the death glare to make sure they didn't do anything stupid. This is supposed to be my time to celebrate another pregnancy. I walked over to the table full of food so I could feed my picky children. The only picky ones were Keira and Alexia. I made them plates and sent them downstairs. I got my sister Christiana to help me use the bathroom and by the time I came out there was a full out brawl going on between Craig and Chresanto.

    "Ah shit, really?" I grumbled. My heart just shattered and I froze. I'm tired of this shit. I grabbed a big ass stick and walked over to the two men I love tumbling around on the floor. I began walking them with a stick until they broke apart. They all got even hits. "Get the fuck up!" I yelled and threw down the stick. I grabbed both of them by their ears even though they were taller than me. Everyone snickered and watched.

     By now tears were talking out of my eyes uncontrollably. "Dammit can I get a break?" I screamed. Everyone inside and probably blocks away could probably hear me. I stared both of them straight in the eyes. Chresanto had a busted lip and black eye. Craig's nose looked broken but it was full of blood. "Both of you are big ass men. Can you act fucking civil for a few ours. I'm sick of this shit. I just wanted the one night to celebrate my pregnancy. Do you know how fucking embarrassed I am? I had to fucking whip y'all like you're fucking four years old. Now go fix ya damn faces and act like real men. I know we can all get ghetto but there are some places were you contain the fucking ghetto. You don't know how much I contained when I came out that damn bathroom. That whooping, ooh you ain't seen half of that yet. Get yo black asses back in there and don't fuck anything up or I'll fuck you up. Sick of this shit!" I punched the mirror on the sidewalk causing my knuckles to bleed. "Shit Christelle, your hand." Chresanto tried to grab it and I shrugged him off. "Worry bout ya damn face and that hoe you keep around my son. Light skin ass." I mumbled, he just looked away ashamed. "Baby lemme see it." Craig pulled my hand towards him. "Don't touch me with ya ghetto ass. Cause I know you can be more civil then that. Fucking brown ass Nigga. Worry bout ta damn nose." I grumbled. "All y'all got me fucked the hell up. Black niggas ruin everything." I lifted up my dress and walked up the steps.

    I smiled and laughed while everyone signed my stomach cast as they walked out. Other than the fight everything went well for the rest of the night. I gave my Sister, Christiana a hug after she was the last one to leave. "Thanks boo." I smiled and kissed her cheek. "Later. Get home safe." I smiled and waver her off. All my kids slept soundly in my Tahoe.  My babies looked so peaceful. Their disgraceful Daddies packed my truck and I went home.