To Pimp A Butterfly, means how a person from the hood grows to be an adult, so they try to escape the hood but can't, because it is stuck in them forever and it is good for them, in a sense. So as they progress, they meet a person that goes under t...
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I sighed deeply as I sat in the throne chair, exhausted and irritated from standing on my feet.
My baby shower was today, and I wanted everything to go perfect.
"Baby, you okay? You need to relax. It's all about Baby Majé today." Kentrell smiled at me as he rubbed my tummy.
"I know, I know. I'm just gettin' annoyed." I responded.
"Well, everything came out beautiful, baby." He smiled, looking around.
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"Yeah, I guess you can say we did hella good." I cheesed.
"Well, everybody on they way. You ready?" He asked, putting music on over the speaker.
"Yeah, I am." I smiled.
An Hour Later.
We were having a ball at the baby shower, and everything was going completely as planned.
I couldn't believe that within such a short period of time, I was about to have one of the best things I could ever ask for.
"Girl, look who just walked in." Sevyn nudged me as she could see Sean walking through the door.
I could feel my heart drop to my ass. I don't even know how he found out that my baby shower was here, or even today.
But, I know it was gonna be some bullshit.
"What the fuck you doin' here?" Kentrell asked him as he stepped in front of me.
"Listen, Ian come to cap wit' you, I just came to talk to her." He nodded his head at me.
I could see the sincereness in his eyes, and it honestly made me feel bad.
"Aight. Come on." I said.
Kentrell mugged him as he walked past and followed me to the back.
"What you want, Sean?" I rolled my eyes.
He got down on one knee and pulled out a opened box with a big ass diamond ring.
"S-Sean, w-what are you doing?" I shook my head.
"Listen, I know we been through more than a lot, but I love you. And even if that baby ain't mine, so be it. We have history, Tez. And I know how you feel about me. We love each other and that ain't gone ever change. You don't even gotta gimme a answer right now, Tezzy. Ion know where yo' head at, but I know where mine is." Sean looked up at me.
"What the fuck goin' on over here?" Kentrell said, coming from around the corner.
"Nothing, Trell. I promise." I sniffled.
"Look, Tez. I'm getting tired of his ass. So you need to pick. Me or Him?" He sighed.
I honestly can say, they both have valid points. Me and Sean have history, but too much.
Me and Kentrell were just starting to make history.
