(Pic of Neisha)
- 1 week later -
Ery pov: me and dre moved into our apartment and we got everything we need but now we cuddled up on the couch watching movies until somebody knocked on the door
Ery:*walks to door* who is it
??: its me
Ery:( i heard a little voice and i already knew it was Jordyn i smiled and opened the door)
Jordyn: erykahhh *jumps in her arms *
Dre:*pops up and runs to the door gettin Jordyn from ery arms* Jordynnnnn*spins her around in his arms while kissing her cheek*
Jordyn: *giggles*
Neisha: bitch why u not dressed
Ery: i am dressed
Neisha:*looks her up and down* you not goin no where with me with that on
Ery:*looks at whats she wearin*whats wrong with wat i got on (she had on a long dark green dress) bae whats wrong with what i got on
Dre: *scratches head and looks away*......
Jordyn:*giggles* you look like my gramdma
Dre: im with Jordyn on that one , sorry bae *looks her up and down*
Neisha: told ju now lets go change *pulls her to the room*
Ery:*whining *but i don't wannaaaa
Neisha:your pregnant not a grandama *goes to the closest*where all yo close at *looking at her closet with a stank face*
Ery: i threw my old clothes away because i can't fit em no more , so i bought a bunch of these and some other stuff
Neisha: u kno after the baby u gon b back to yo ole skinny self
Ery: i might keep my baby fat u never kno
Neisha: oh uh uh u not finna be lookin like somebody grandma *takes the clothes out the closet and throws them on the bed*
Ery:watchu doinn
Neisha:im finna throw that shit in the trash
Ery: no u not n plus i spent good money on this shit , so im keepin it *picks them back up and put them on a hanger*
Neisha: no da hell u not *snatches them back putting them in a trash bag*
Ery: waisting money
Neisha: ill give it to my grandma *ties bag*
Ery:*rolls eyes* so now what i got to wear cus literary all my clothes in that bag
Neisha:*picks up another bag* whats this *opens it *
Ery:stuff dre bought me but im not gon wear it because im finna be a mom i cant be dressin like a teenager
Neisha: *holds up a out fit* this cutee , n watchu talkn bout dressin like a teenager nigga u is a teenager *chuckles*
Ery: *chuckles* u kno what i mean
Neisha:yea yea but put this on * gives her bleached ripped jeans and a neon orange high low shirt with neon orange baby doll shoes and gold jewelry *
Ery:uhhh *gets up and puts it on* i hope u kno u gon buy me new clothes heffa
Neisha: ill pray about it
Ery: *glares at her*
Neisha:*laughs*im just playin calm yo balls
