In Love With a Thug✔️

Chapter 26

~8 months later~

Giving birth to my son had to be the best day of my life. He is the spitting image of Malique. He is a Jr. I feel as if a man's first child should always be a jr. Why do I feel like that? I have no idea. Malique Jerman Davis. Jr is now 5 months old and Malique... he's here, but he's not really here.

He's still out here in these streets. As he puts it "I have to make this money to support y'all" talking about me and the baby.

Once I gave birth I tried to call my mom to tell her but she changed her number, not a surprise. I also tried to call my sisters but their numbers weren't the same either. I can't believe she really got their numbers changed just so that couldn't contact me. I don't think they were in trouble though. I didn't trust that man she was with but if something was wrong, Lisa would find a way to contact me. I know it.

I thought about stopping by the house but I can't bring myself to do it. I would love for my sisters to know their nephew. Maybe once he gets a little bit older I will take him over there.

"Hey hey hey." I hear a female voice coming into the house. I walk into the living room to see no other than my bestfriend coming in with bags. I smile to myself. I am so lucky to have her back in my life. After the conversation with Jonah I talked to her and it was true. She said when Jonah leaves to New Orleans she was going to.

"What are you doing here Jasmine?" I say with a smile on my face as she puts the bags down.

"I'm here to see my beautiful bestie boo." She says as she kisses me on the cheek "and my nephew of course." I roll my eyes knowing that she wasn't over here to see me.

"Well, Jr. has just gone to sleep and I'm not waking him up." I say and Jasmine pouts.

"That sucks." She throws her arms down to the side.

"Jasmine!" I hear a male voice yell and I groan. I hope to God Malique doesn't come home now. That was the only reason Jasmine was over here now. Because Malique was gone but he sometimes stops back at the house when he gets a minute.

"Jasmine, are you trying to get me killed?" I harsley whisper and she rolls her eyes at me.

"Kill you please. Malique isn't touching you and you know that boo." she says and then yells back at her brother. "What nigga, over here yelling and shit."

Jonah walks in the house with even more bags and I can't help but to look at him. I mean he is fine as hell but I have a man. A man I love very much at that.

"Hey Imani." he says smirking at me and I playfully roll my eyes.

"Hey Jonah. What is this?" I state, looking at all the bags he brought in.

"Just some stuff for the baby. Congrats girl."

"Thanks." I smile.

Jonah put the bags of stuff on the floor and I walked over to go through some of it.

"I really do appreciate it. You didn't have to do this." I hugged him.

"Of course, that's gonna be my lil nigga I already know it." He says and I chuckle. I didn't know about all that but the love he had for me was pouring off into my son.

As I was going through the bags and we were talking, Malique walked through the door. Of course this would be one of the days he decided to come home.

"Wassup." Malique nodded his head at Jasmine and she did it back. "Wassup lil nigga." he said to Jonah and I started shaking my head. I know they ain't serious.

"Not so lil anymore huh." Jonah snapped back.

"Y'all stop."

"What they doing here?" Malique looked at me with slit eyes.

"They dropped off stuff for the baby."

"That's wassup, thanks, but we don't need help getting our son shit."

"It ain't about needing help." Jonah said with his arms crossed.

"Nigga-"

"You know your son is in the room right." I pointed out to Malique cause it seemed like he needed a reminder.

"Yeah alright." Malique shot one last look at Jonah and picked up a decent portion of the bags and headed towards the back.

"Some nigga, would've been able to take all the bags at once to the back."

"Whatever Jonah." I chuckle lightly. "Y'all should probably go though."

"Not you kicking us out." Jasmine laughed and came to hug me.

"Never that. I love you." I kissed her cheek.

"I know, I love you too, kiss my nephew for me." Jasmine walked out the house and left me with Jonah.

"Again thank you for baby stuff. I know Jasmine didn't pay for it." I said and Jonah laughed.

"She tried to but I didn't let her get off my sister now." He leaned in to hug me and kissed my forehead. "I love you. Take care of yourself alright. We'll be leaving in the next 3 months."

"I got it. I love you too." Jonah walked out the house and Malique was coming back towards the front of the house yelling

"The fuck was he doing here Imani."

"To drop off baby stuff you saw it." I responded dryly.

"You cheating on me?" he ask and I look at him as if he just grew another eyeball. I know this nigga ain't just ask me that stupid shit.

"Naw I ain't cheating on you what the hell."

"Then why the fuck was he here!" He shouted.

"I told you why already. No matter how much you yell it won't change." I yell back at him. " But you the one to talk." I calmed down some. "You the one that comes home at any time of the night and gets right in the shower before you kiss me. What's up with that." I ask, looking him up and down and notice something red on his neck.

It brought tears to my eyes. No, he wouldn't.

"Malique, is that a hickey?" I say and his eyes widen in fear. I know he wasn't out here cheating on me while I'm stuck in the house with his 3 month old child.