MISTY

Misty | 19

MISTY | 19
A FEW MONTHS LATER...

I moaned as yet another pain jerked through my lower abdomen. I had been feeling them all day yesterday but when I went to the hospital they said I wasn't in labor and sent me home. I turned over and looked at my phone and it read 6:37 AM, another pain shocked through me and I sat up.

I looked over at Killa sleeping peacefully and rolled my eyes. I shook my head and got up and he woke up.

"Mmm-mm, where you going?" He asked in a sleepy voice.

"To the kitchen for a some water, I think I'm having Braxton Hicks right now." I said and he was about to get up but I shook my head.

"I'm okay, really, I'm be right back." I told him and he nodded his head and layed back down.

I walked into the kitchen and got some ice out the fridgerator then some filtered water. I turned around with my cup only to be scared by a sleepy looking Manhattan at the same time I felt another sharp pain.

"Ah! You scared me, what's wrong?" I asked softly as I held my stomache and looked at her in pain.

"The noise woke me up, are you okay, MiMi?" She asked and I smiled a little.

"Yeah, I'm okay, your little brother is putting me through alot right now though." I said and drunk some water.

She walked over to me and put her small arms half way around my bare stomach, since all I had on was a bandeau.

"You have to be nice to MiMi so she can go night night." She said and kissed my stomach and I smiled.

"Oh my god, it worked, he stopped being bad." I said to her and she smiled and clapped her hands.

"Okay, let's get you back to bed, okay?" I told her and she nodded her head.

I grabbed the cup of ice and blinked back my tears from the pain and waddled down the hallway with her. I tucked her back into her bed and then walked out. I rubbed my stomach and said a small prayer before going to go lay down myself.

I gently got into bed and turned to where I was facing Killa. His hand went to my stomach and rubbed it and I started to fall asleep and get some type of peace.

*

I was currently putting some more clothes into the hospital bags for me, the baby, Manhattan, and Killa. I could just feel that I was going into labor soon, I folded up the last piece of clothing and placed it in the baby bag. I looked over at Manhattan on her tablet and smiled.

"What you want to eat?" I asked and she thought for a minute.

"I want some Chic-Fil-A chicken tenders and fries." She said and I smiled.

I grabbed my phone and tapped on Killa's contact name and called him. I rubbed my soar ass titties while it rang. After awhile he picked up.

"Hello?" He answered from the other line and sounded like he was moving around.

"Hello? We hungry." I told him as I pressed on my titty and winced in pain.

"Aight, what y'all want?" He asked and I smiled.

"Manhattan wants some chicken tenders and fries from Chic-Fil-A and I want-" I was saying but got cut off.

"6 hard shell tacos, some Cinnabon Delights, and a lot of mild sauce?" He asked and I cheesed.

"Yeah, how you knew?" I asked and he sighed.