مصير
NADIA NYOMI KARTER
𝘚𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘐𝘈𝘔𝘐
𝟓:𝟒𝟒 𝐏𝐌
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" Would you stand still so I can do it." I mugged Saint.
" You taking to long." He huffed.
" POP THE BALLOON AND HURRY UP !" Mine yelled from the crowd and Saint put his middle finger up.
" Im scared." Saint said lowly looking at me.
" Don't be." I laughed.
" Y'all need to hurry up." My mother walked over to me. " People ready to eat."
" Ain't nobody gone eat if this confetti is pink." He shrugged.
" Just hurry the shit up." She turned around walking away.
" Alright , you ready ?" I looked at him.
" Yeah." He nodded.
" THREE , TWO , ONE !" Everyone yelled and I popped the balloon making blue confetti go everywhere.
" YESSS !" I jumped up and down hugging Saint.
" I got a junior on the way." He said smiling. " I love you."
" I love you more." I said kissing him.
" Rebekah don't like what y'all doing." Tink walked you holding her baby in her arms.
" Ugly ass name." Braxton said walking up behind her.
" Who the hell name they kid Braxton." She mugged him.
" Y'all so ghetto." I laughed rubbing my stomach.
" And you big." Tink made a face.
" Fuck you , that gut still there." I patted her stomach.
" I-You disrespectful." She pointed. " Rebekah said fuck you."
" Tell Rebekah I said go to hell." I said walking towards my parents. " Y'all ugly."
" Mind your business." My mom waved me off.
" Im the last one to have a baby." I smiled.
" Your boyfriend coming over here." My dad said lowly.
" Leave him alone." I laughed rolling my eyes.
