"I'm still mad at you from earlier though.." I change my tone, "I was really worried about you."
"I know, I just couldn't respond in the moment.." He trails off messing with my hair, "And I apologize for playing with you like that."
"Yeah everybody was like 'calm down maybe his phone dead' and blasé blasé blasé.." I take the empty bottle out of baby Nique's mouth, "Like no."
"I apologize.. it's gonna be like that though..the way I be moving."
"Doesn't have to be though. But what were you doing anyways? And don't lie," I prop the baby up on my shoulder to burp her as he laughs.
"Honest?" He takes a big sigh before yawning.
"I said don't lie," I answer back making him laugh.
"Seen a blicky nigga that had something to say about me the other day and knocked that nigga out. That's it," He shrugs.
"That's how you got this scratch on ya eye?" I point it out.
"That's all it was. Just a scratch," He touches it.
He looks me up and down before I laugh.
"Stop tryna be sexual in front of my family!" I say as he laughs looking at them.
"They not paying no mind," He waves his hand down laughing, "C'mere though.. I love seeing you with kids this is like ya shit forreal. Naturally nurturing."
"I love babies, I don't have baby fever but I do want one in a couple of years i'm jacking it."
"We gonna have a daughter. Maybe a son first."
"You all cap," I roll my eyes, "You ain't gonna have no kids with me," I roll my eyes.
"No cap in my rap," He laughs, "Ima get you pregnant with twins the way you be looking," He smacks my butt.
"Babe!" I laugh as he laughs.
"Is the food almost done?" My six year old cousin Nani comes up to us, "What are you making? Is it good?" She keeps questioning making Pop laugh, "I mean it is good but is it almost done because the boys sent me."
"You ask a lot of questions for a six year old you know.." I say making him laugh more.
I go back to the stove to check up on my food.
I was making a mix of my culture foods. Arroz con gandules, fried chicken, backed mac and cheese, cornbread, collard greens, tostones, rasta pasta, and oxtail.
My family eats a lot, and we do be using these left overs for a good two- three more days afterwards.
"Hi i'm Nani!" She says to Pop.
"Wassup I'm Pop," He nods to her, "You're really small for six years old you know that?" He laughs.
"You see all the women in my family are like literally the same height. We grow slower and then stop at like 5'2," I laugh as he laughs.
"I listen to your music because of Cameron. I really like your songs."
"Even your six year old cousin listens to my music before you did. I said wowwww!" He looks up at me, "What's your favorite song?"
"Flexing."
"Oh you woo then!" He smiles making her smile before they high five, "Thats my favorite too!"
7:20pm
Everyone was either in the living room or the kitchen scattered around eating and talking."Yo you really be throwing down in the kitchen mama," Pop looks at me and says as I smile.
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