A few days later
"Are you sure they're gonna love it?" I asked Odell as we finished up the plans for King & Princess' first birthday party.
"Dey gon be one babe." He told me, like I don't already know. "Dey ain't gon rememba da shit." I rolled my eyes.
"Thanks, no help..." I got up, but he grabbed my hand before I could. I looked over at him.
"Don' do dat shit." He groaned. "Dey act jus' like yo ass, so ya' would kno if dey ain't like da' shit." I scrunched my face up so I wouldn't smile.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Sonny yelled, running into the family room as I sat back down.
"Stop running baby." I told him as he jumped in my lap.
"Mommy?"
"What is it baby?"
"I don't wanna move." He pouted.
"I know baby." I sighed, looking over at Odell. "Me neither."
Odell got traded to the Cleveland Browns this season, so we're moving to Ohio. I hate the idea of leaving Heather & Jazzy, but atleast we won't be alone. Jarvis will be there with us; which I don't say happily. These negros gon be on my nerves. On the bright side, I've always wanted to go to Ohio.
"I can stay with Nanna." Sonny pleaded, begged.
"What about Kingy? And Princess?" I asked him. "You're not gonna miss them? You're not gonna miss mommy?" He looked down, pouting. "What about daddy?" He folded his arms & went back upstairs, I assume to finish putting his clothes in boxes.
"Sad...." Odell laughed. "Manipulatin' da boy. I know y'ass do da shit ta' me, but Sonny. Really?" I giggled.
"And Kingy's next." I smirked. He shook his head. I shrugged. "What? Happy wife, happy life."
3 months later
"AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!" I squealed. "My babies are finally one!" Jarvis laughed.
"Shut up nigga!" He pushed me out the way. "Yellin all in my ear and shit. Fuck wrong with her?" He looked over at Odell, who was hysterically laughing.
Today is the day, May 5, the day I gave birth to my first born babies. My twinzies, my whole life, my everything, my Kingy & CeCe. Their first birthday, I honestly spent almost all year planning for this very day. I want their first birthday experience to be perfect, to be everything their little heart could've wanted it to be.
"GETCHU WIFE MANE!" Jarvis yelled, after I squealed again.
"Shut the fuck up or get out my house." I told him. He got quiet. "Okay, that's what I thought nigga." I got up, walking into the kitchen. "Come on baby, help me make breakfast." Odell jumped up.
"Fat ass!" Jarvis scuffed.
"Oh please." I rolled my eyes. "He can't talk about nobody being fat. Kay told me he eat the whole Valentine's Day dinner she made for him, and she said as made a hella lot."
"A man's gotta eat babeh.." He chuckled, then pulled me into him. "Ain't jus tal'm bout da damn food neitha'...." I smirked, pushed him back.
"Today is ONLY about the twins." He pulled me back. "Cornelious. THE TWINS!" He groaned, getting the bacon & breakfast biscuits out of the refrigerator. "Thank you." I gave him a small kiss & continued to start breakfast.
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Glow [Sequel to Kidnapped] || Odell Beckham Jr
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