Chapter 2

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Marianna POV

"Come on, work with me, Marianna." Jordan said

"It's your fault! The hell you put a blindfold on me for?"

"It's a surprise but you ain't walking to it. You acting like it's dark in here." Duh nigga. I'm wearing a blindfold

"We need to be thinking of baby names." I informed him again

"We don't even know the gender. Just let me take care of you, Marianna."

"Okay, okay. How far do I have to walk?"

"You haven't taken a step yet, Marianna." I sighed

"Don't worry about walking." He said as he picked me up bride style. All I know is he better not drop me. When my feet finally touched the ground, he removed the blindfold.

"Awwww, Jordan. Your so sweet but your never gonna let me drive this." I said as I looked at the pink Lamborghini he just brought me.

"But that doesn't mean you can't have it." He wrapped his arms around me from behind

I smiled "So, can I drive it now?" I asked

"No."

"Why?" I whinnied

"Because I'm not letting you drive."

"Then what the hell did you buy me the damn car for, Jordan?" I turned around and yelled

He shrugged "I had some money and didn't know what to do with it then I saw this car and thought you might like it."

"Very thoughtful but very pointless." I walked back inside

What the hell did he get the fucking car for me for if he isn't gonna give me the damn keys so I can drive it? I swear he does sweet shit but it always ends with some stupid shit.

"So, you mad now?" He asked

"What the hell do you think? Why would you buy me a car that's meant to be driven but you won't let me drive it?"

"You just answered my question with another question."

"Really? That's all you have to say?"

"Do you want me to answer that or nah?"

"You and my undriveable car can leave me the hell alone."

Jordan POV

The next day

Of course Marianna went to sleep with an attitude but she just doesn't understand. Why would I let my 7 month pregnant fiancé drive?

"You ready?" I asked her, we gotta go to our doctor's appointment.

She just looked at me. I guess she doesn't wanna talk to me. I helped her up.

"Ion need help." She said, she's lying of course. She basically looks like a penguin when she walks and she gon' tell me she doesn't need help?

"Lose the fucking attitude, Marianna." I said

"I don't have an attitude! I just don't want you to touch me."

We walked outside to the car. She stood there with her arms folded.

"So, you not gon' open the damn door?" She asked

"Ion have the keys. You do."

"What the fuck are you---" I cut her off

"What's that thing in your hand."

She looked down and then smiled.

"I swear you the fucking best but get in the car, it's cold out here." She yelled as she got in the car. I shook my head as I got in the car. Y'all see what I go through? This is everyday life.

"Don't I just make your life so great, baby?" Marianna asked laughing

"Yeah, just drive." Without any hesitation, she slammed her foot on the gas pedal. "Marianna, slow the hell down!" I yelled

"I can't!" She yelled back. Dammit!

"Watch out for---" it was too late. She already hit the cat. Now I gotta get this shit washed. I quickly grabbed the wheel and pulled the car over.

"Okay, you gotta admit, that was fun." She said laughing

"What the hell is wrong with you? You just killed a cat."

"No I didn't. Cats have 9 lives. They some lucky bastards."

"And that was his last life. Get out of the car." I said as I got out of the car. We switched seats. I turned back around and went to the carwash so nobody asks questions about why there's blood on this car.

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"Although your baby's lungs aren't fully formed, he or she practices breathing. Your baby's body begins absorbing vital minerals, such as iron and calcium from the intestinal tract. The layer of soft, downy hair that has covered your baby's skin for the past few months - known as lanugo - starts to fall off this week." Our doctor said

"That's not a bad thing, right?" Marianna asked

"No, it's perfectly normal. The baby's about 3 3/4 pounds now. It's doing just fine, just make sure your not under too much stress because now that your in your third trimester, too much stress can send you into early labor and we'll have to give you a C-section to get the baby out."

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"You still mad about what happened earlier?" Marianna asked as she laid down next to me

"I'm not mad but you had my life in your hands, bruh."

She laughed "So, you mean to tell me you was scared that I was gonna kill you."

"Hell nah, I was scared for that cat. R.I.P. I bet he was a good cat too."

She started laughing loud as hell but I was serious. I pulled her closer to me and after a while, we both fell asleep.

Marianna POV

"Hello?" I mumbled as I turned over and answered my phone

"Marianna? Where are you? I got something to tell you."

"NELSON! What the hell could you possibly want? You don't have shit to say to me."

"Yes I do." He paused "Mama told me somethings about our father and he wants us to visit him in prison so we can let him explain a few things to us."

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