Seventeen

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Three months
Chris pov
Yeah um...mel haven't been talking to me I told everybody I was having a baby on the way...and man I'm telling you mel was pissed she slapped the fuck out of me it took all of me to not slap her ass back

But she'll be back she need my help and she know it she won't be able to be out in dem streets

Which I could care less if she didn't come back because I have a baby on the way and my ma need me so it is what it is

I walked in the house shutting the door locking it seeing ma on the couch her stomach is getting big she's only three months now I plopped doen next to her I pulled her close to me she snuggled agaisnt me

Chris-How's my babies doing

I asked rubbing on her stomach

Princess-All good my feet just really hurt

Chris-Want me to rub em

She nodded I put her legs on my lap I started rubbing them she moaned at the touch I smiled

I kept rubbing them

Chris-How was your day

Princess-Boring you were gone all day

Chris-What it's only one

Princess-All morning

Chris-Studio

Ayumi-Chrissss

She dragged he looked

Chris-Yes pumpkin

She hopped to the living room

Ayumi-mom said you were going to take me to the park today

I instantly looked at princess who smiled nervously

Princess-She kept begging me

Chris-Not right now ayumi I just got home from the studio I'm tired I've been gone all morning

I sighed

Ayumi-Man

She smacked her lips groaning going upstairs

Princess-You know I have to hide this pregnancy and she's been in the house for three months

Chris-I know baby I know

I sighed looking at her she layed her head on the couch sighing

Princess-Kicking

She whined I rubbed on her stomach feeling kicks I smiled pulled her on me she snuggled agaisnt me

I moved her hair out her face and kissed on her cheek she giggled I kissed her she kissed back I kissed more she sucked on my lips I gripped on her hips kissing on her neck I sat up looking at her she was looking at the ceiling I pecked her lips

Chris-Whats wrong

Princess-The process of pushing out a baby

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