Since we engaged I guess he want me to meet his people because he want me to be ride or die. I packed all my tights and dresses to visit his people in Memphis ,Tennessee. And put on this sundress that had slits up the sides. I complemented my baby bump to the tip. We called a taxi to drive us the airport. I'm now 5 months pregnant and he had to make an appointment at a doctors office in Memphis. So we could fine out the gender of our baby. I had never flown in a plane before today so I'm kinda antsy but yet so eager.
The flight was uncomfortable because my cravings had started and I was moody as hell. My round belly was huge it look like I was 10 years pregnant. As a looked out the window I drifted into a deep sleep.
Woke up as soon as the plane started to unload. Chris was getting our carry on out of the storage above our heads. I walked out into the walkway as I started exiting Chris followed close behind me.
As soon as we went to baggage claim we were surrounded with eager, affable people.
"Keisha, this is my little bro Kenny."
"Nice to meet you! You look just like Chris. " As he hugged me and rubbed my belly. "We hear that a lot when we together, " Kenny said.
"This is Andrea my godmother and her little girl diamond."
"Hello, its a pleasure to meet you."
Andrea asked " how old are you?"
"23!" I replied. She said to call her if I needed any thing while I was in town and to call her momma A.
"And this is Romeo my stepdad."
I hugged him quickly and meaning fully as he scanned me up and down then asked to take my bags and how was the flight. "Uncomfortable but bare able." I said. It was now 10pm and we were on our way to his step Fathers house. I feel homesick already but what real home did I have in Houston.
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keshia story
Teen Fictionyoung African American girl struggles in a adult lifestyle .trying to be seen as everything but what people know at club dream