Our Love

25.

Diamonté POV

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"Baby!" Justin says for the millionth time.

"What?" I groan. "I'm trying to take a nap." 

Justin turns me over and wraps his arms around my waist, "Your nap can wait! I got something I wanna run by you." 

"Okay, shoot." 

"Do you wanna have another baby?" He asks.

I do, honestly, just not right now, I wanna give Dustin all the attention he needs.

"Yes, but....not right now, Dustin is 3 and I wanna give him all the attention he needs." I say. 

Justin nods, "I understand." 

"You ain't mad are you?" I ask pouting.

Justin unwraps his arms from around me and turns to the other side.

"J..." I say. "Stop playing." 

"I'm not playing." He says firmly. 

I shit up, "Are you serious right now?" 

"As a heart attack." He says leaving the room.

When he shuts the door, I put my head in my hands and scream. 

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Justin POV

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"What's up with you?" Quincy asks.

"She don't wanna another baby right now." I say.

Christian nods, "I understand that, Dustin is 3, moe he needs attention." 

"I know." I say rubbing my face.

"So what's your issue? You have her screaming up there out of damn frustration!" Quincy shouts.

"I just wanna marry her and have more kids and be happy." I say.

"You rushing shit, don't rush it! Y'all 28, y'all, need to slow things up. Chill." Quincy says.

"Don't be stressing my daughter out!" Dad shouts from the kitchen.

Quincy right, I'm rushing shit and getting mad at D for not wanting to rush.

"You better go apologize to her before she break something else in that room." Quincy says. 

Break something else? Oh shit.

I run upstairs and open the door, Diamonté is about to throw a vase.

I run over and catch her arm, "Stop!" 

"Get off me!" She says shoving me.

"Aye! Aye!" I shout.

Suddenly she breaks down crying. 

"Whoa!" I hear Quincy from the door.

"Why are you crying? I'm sorry, baby." I say.

"It's not that..." she cries.

"What is it." I ask softly.

"Davin...." she cry.

"Davin what?" 

"He's dead..."