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{Ermias J. Asghedom}
Birth Of Baby Rylan.
"Open ya mouth!" Nipsey kept trying to put the cup up to London's mouth. And dump a load of ice in, pissing her off and laughing.
He got hit for that.
"You said you wanted me to feed it to you."
"Not like that!" She snatches the cup.
"My bad." I sat on the couch and turned on the TV, switching through channels. "Are you sure those are labor contractions? Next time, I'm droppin' yo ass off."
"It might be preterm labor." Euphoria walked in with food. "Do they have to break your water?"
"Yep." Lon said. "They already have the c-section operation, set up. And my lower back is aching."
"I've had a false alarm too. The second trip back. My water broke right in the hospital."
"It's a beautiful thang, what y'all body could do. Developin' a child and carryin' it for 9 months, givin' off nutrients. That's amazin'. It seems painful though." Nip said.
"Haha.. men are so lucky. It feels like hell." Euphoria said, chewin' on a nugget. "But It amazes me too."
I tap the spot next to me.
"I'd rather chill, right here. You might make London nauseous being all lovey dovey."
"I'm already nauseous and in pain." She groaned.
I nudge my head to get Euphoria to come.
She scrunched her face and went back to listenin' to her music.
I smack my lips. "Forget 'chu."
"Y'all are.. dating?" London asked, curiously.
"Yeah?"
She smiled and nodded. "Cute."
We hear a knock on the door, makin' our heads turn. I got up to get it.
"Brennen? Why you here?" Euphoria snatched her earbuds out, hearin' his name.
The nigga looked pretty lost.
London looked between us and tried to bury herself under the hospital blankets.
I pull my pants up, and folded my arms.
"Euphoria!" I bark over my shoulder, lookin' at him from the corner of my eye. "Why is this nigga here!?"
He stood there wit' a bag of wendy's in his hands. With the same smug look on his face.
