𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 \ 𝗡𝗕𝗔 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗯𝗼𝘆 \ 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱

39| Birth

| 𝗕𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗻 𝗥𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗲, 𝗟𝗼𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗮 |
| 𝗢𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 4, 2021 |

| 𝗞𝗲'𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗮 𝗟𝗲𝘄𝗶𝘀 |
| 𝗞𝗲𝗞𝗲 |

"Whew it gets hard carrying all this ass." I sat back on the couch rubbing my stomach and eating some Oreo's.

"Girl you mean yo stomach?" Kentrell asked laughing.

I was about to respond, but I heard Orella snoring on the other couch making me take a cookie and throw it at her face. "Wake yo ass up."

"Bitch I'm up, I'm up, THE FUCK" She mumbled closing her eyes back.

"Miss. Eat A Lot, and Miss. Sleep A Lot." Kentrell laughed.

"It's your fault, weak ass pull out game." I threw a cookie at him and he threw the cookie right back at me.

"Why is you throwing food? I'm ashamed of you." Orella said as she ate the cookie that I threw at her.

It's been nine months and Kentrell been dealing with us.

One word, straight hell.

He shouldn't have got us both pregnant at the same time.

He went threw so many cigarette's, we was stressing him out.

And it was funny as fuck to me because that exactly what he gets.

Me and Orella are due around the same time, I don't know if we'll have our babies at the same time though.

I hope we do, I just want our babies to be born at the same time.

"She ate my cookie." I sniffled looking at Kentrell and he sighed.

"Don't start that bullshit, you shouldn't have thrown it ate her." He said. "You got a family pack, it's more."

"I know, but what if I wanted that one?" I asked him as tears rolled down my eyes. "Can't even get up to go beat her ass."

"Mhmmmm." She hummed closing her eyes and going back to sleep.

"Tell her get up, meet me halfway." I said struggling to get up.

"You talking shit when you can't even move." He laughed at me.

"Stop laughing, it's not funny." I pouted.