My phone dinged with a notification.
Billie Eilish is live
Oop, of course. I clicked on it.
"-aNk yOu, YoU aRe RiGhT." She made a weird voice and face, making me laugh. "Kila? Hey, girl."
I commented, "Wassup bih".
"Hold on, come on live with me." She clicked on her phone.
I sat up in front of my vanity. I had just finished doing my makeup.
I know I ain't going anywhere, sometimes I just like getting dressed up.
I accepted the invite. "Hii!"
She smiled at me. "Whooaaaa, where you going, lookin all pretty? Lemme see da makeup!"
I lifted my camera.
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"I'm going no where, I'm just bored, bro." I chuckled and sat my camera back down. I rubbed my hand through my hair, showing my ring.
Billie side-eyed me. "Was that on purpose?"
"Of course." I smirked.
"Ah!" Jamal squealed pulling at his hair.
I giggled. "I did his hair too."
"Nooo! Lemme see, my little baby!" Billie pouted.
I picked him up.
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"He's so freaking adorable."
"He do be looking like his dad though." I sighed. "I want baby number two to be like their momma. Its my turn! He got all Jahseh's genes."
She laughed. "Yo thats crazy! It seems like yesterday you gave birth to him. I was there. I saw everything. Its so sad how fast he's growing."
"I know. Hes turning 1 next month."
"Oh shit, that's true. On the 9th, right?"
I nodded. "Yeah." I sat Jamal on my lap. "What do you want for you birthday, bubba?"
