Da Truth

Cash on my babe

I was just leaving the club when I saw Bashar walking my way. Samuel and Jacob laughed cause they knew I told them to tell me if they saw him so we could leave. "He's here," Jacob said, and I pushed him into Samuel, who was still laughing. They knew I was annoyed, but they didn't care, and neither did Bashar cause he walked over in my direction, holding stacks of money.

"Hey babe, how's everything going? Can I come home? I hate it out here? I'm sick of the streets. I wanna be in bed with you watching a movie or something." Bashar said, trying to get on my good side, and I rolled my eyes. "I don't think you learned your lesson cause If you did, you wouldn't be in my face. this isn't the right time right now, Bash." I said, looking around, making sure no one was watching us. "This is not what I planned on talking about tonight. I have other things to do, like business." I said, and Bashar looked at me like he didn't know who I was.

"Look, we are stable as hell. The home is great, the sex is amazing, and everyone loves us together. You gotta understand I'm new to this lifestyle, but I wanna stay with you forever while I figure all of it out." Bashar said, and I looked at him like I ain't care knowing damn well I just said I missed him at home to Nicki. He stopped talking, and we just looked at each other silently. Jacob and Samuel cleared their throats.

"Ok, let's talk about this at home cause I can't keep standing here," I said, allowing Jacob to walk out in front of me, and Samuel and Bash followed behind. Once we made it to the car, Bash opened my car door, and I got in. I sat down and looked out the window of the car, then we pulled off, and I paid everyone no mind. "You said we would talk," Bash said, and I glared at him through the window. "Hi, now we've talked," I said, and he cleared his throat, so I looked at him.

"Your in the car going home. What more do you want from me, Pop?" I asked, emphasizing pop, and he leaned back in his seat and smirked cause he felt like he won. I glanced over at him, but he still didn't acknowledge that I called him Pop and not Bashar. He must really want to come home.

Four hours later

I'm upstairs showering because Nicki called about a family dinner, but I think she just wants me to make her one of my specialty drinks. Bashar is downstairs cooking dinner and playing my vinyl's like always. He showered and everything once we got home. At the same time, I made the drinks so they could be cold once we were ready to drink without having to have ice get in the way or water it down.

Stepping out of the shower, I finally can smell the food, and god, it smells incredible. I walked into the bedroom and looked at the bed to see a long blue button-down dress with a slit by the left ankle and writing spaced out on the dress. He had matching lingerie sitting next to it, so I sat down and began putting everything on and eventually made my way downstairs. "The food smells amazing," I said, "Thats what we said," Nicki said, and once I made it around the corner, I looked at her and Kenny setting the table.

"I guess this is our family ritual, huh?" I asked, and everyone chuckled in agreement, then I smiled. "You all look quite dapper," I said, then Keeneth and Nicki thanked me. I sat down, and they began putting the food on the table.

Later

We were sitting around the pool with only our legs in it, just chilling. They were drinking the drink I made as we talked. "It's crazy you hid being pregnant this long," Nicki said, and I chuckled. I turned on some old school r&b, and like always, both Nic and Kenny are spending the night. I was sipping on my water, listening to everyone talk. I glanced up and noticed Bashar staring at me like he always does in amazement. Then he looked away like a peeping tom who just got caught. "You didn't drink or taste it as you mixed the drink?" Kenny asked, and I smiled as I shook my head no. "She's just that good at mixing," Nicki said, and I smiled. "Thank you," I said, then Bashar, along with Kenny and Nicki, smiled.

2 Am

"Love, you need anything from downstairs?" Bashar asked as he was about to make sure the house was secure and locked down. "Just some apple juice," I said, and he kissed my forehead. "Ok, babe, I got you," he said as he left the room, and I just laid there waiting for him. I rubbed my belly and took slow breathes.

Eventually, Bashar came back with my apple juice, and I enjoyed it before I laid on him. Nither one of us were sleepy, so we talked the entire night about everything thats happened so far. We didn't go to sleep till 6 Am even though Bashar had a meeting at 8.

December 18th

I love when Lovely walks in the room with that big belly of her looking all cute and helpless. I sat there on that couch as she walked to me, rubbing her stomach. "I wanna play," she said, sounding like a kid who's been lonely all day. She hasn't been going out cause we don't want anyone to know that we can't trust to keep the secret, so we just have family come to the house. She sat down on the couch, and I gave her my controller as she laid against me. I placed my hand on her belly and felt a hand touch my hand, so I smiled.