Marshall's POV
If ever see that fucking punk ass cock sucker in public, I know I'm going to fucking lose it. I don't understand why he thinks he can just touch my girlfriend, but he's going to know quickly that this shit isn't going to go on as long as I'm still breathing.
I rock Rihanna back an forth in my arms, calming her down. She's been very emotional lately because of the baby. Her hormones have been crazy, one second she's happy and the next it's like she's the most depressed person in the world. I need to find a way to get my point across to Leonardo, without fighting. I just don't know what that would be. Making a diss track would take a few months and by then it wouldn't even be worth it, so there has to be another way.
"Come on baby lets go chill out and watch a movie or something, just get your mind off the whole fucking thing." I said giving her a small kiss on the lips.
"Sounds good." She said giving me a small smile. I took her hand and walked her back in the living room where we both took our seats back onto the large piece of furniture.
"Ow!" Rihanna says suddenly, leaning forward with her hand on her belly.
"What's wrong?" I asked looking at her concerned.
"Nothing the baby just kicked." Rihanna said leaning back on the couch, in a relaxed position.
"He kicks a lot." I said putting my hand on her belly waiting for him to move again.
"Yeah I feel like he does it when he's bored." Rihanna said looking down at the now large bump.
"When he's bored?" I asked completely interested.
"Yeah like while I'm here alone and your at the studio, I'll be just sitting here watching tv and he will start flipping around. So to make him stop I sing to him." Rihanna said smiling brightly, that smile of hers can light up a whole room of she wanted it too.
"Wow so he can hear you?" I was completely astonished, to think he can hear everything that's happening out here just blows my mind.
"Of course he can, here talk to him and see if he stops kicking." Rihanna said leaning back on her elbows so her belly stuck out even more.
"You want me to talk to him?" I asked some what nervous. I'm not good at stuff like this, sure I know how to spoil my kids but when it comes to doing this sort of thing, I'm not the best.
"Yeah he has to learn your voice too." Rihanna said as her stomach moved again from another kick. I did as she said and bent down so my face was level with her belly.
"What do I say?" I asked not knowing where to start.
"Anything."
"Okay uh, hi Eli I'm your dad and you are probably going to be the best looking child in the world, because let's face it your mom and I are both hot." I said making Rihanna laugh, meaning I must of been saying the right thing.
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Rihanna's POV
After Marshall was finished talking to Eli he left to go work at the studio. He's working on a new album to celebrate the anniversary of 15 years at shady records, the albums going to be called "ShadyXV" and is supposed to be released soon. Him working so hard makes me feel like I should be working on my new album as well, but seeing how I'm pregnant and all I don't think that's going to work out.
So I ultimately decided to sit on the couch and relax while Marshall is gone. I scrolled through Twitter on my phone to see all the latest celebrity drama, it's humorous the stuff the press come up with. I saw something's about how Katy Perry was chosen to perform at the half time show during the super bowl. I'm long overdue for a performance there, but I'll be sure to be there when Katy Performs. Then I scrolled to see the latest news from TMZ.

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