Creepin' 2: Eternal Love🦋

Forty-Two.

August

Around about 9 this morning, I was awoken by Ken's snoring. Isn't that lovely? Hint the sarcasm.

I don't know when this woman started snoring, but that shit gotta go.

They not even cute little snores either, she snores like a damn man.

"Aye.", he says nudging her shoulder a bit.

"Stop touching me bruh.", she mumbles pushing him away.

"I know you ain't talking to me like that.", he scrunches his face up.

"I am, now shut the fuck up and go back to sleep. Damn.", she says turning over on her stomach and trying to back to sleep.

"I wouldn't even be up if someone didn't snore like a fuckin' man.", he mumbles, turning his back to her.

"Fuck you.", she pushes him.

"Fuck you too."

"Just go back to sleep, goddamn! Starting an argument at the fucking ass crack of dawn for what?", she turns her body before sitting up.

"Nobody's tryna start a damn argument, you the one keep pressing this bullshit." he rolls his eyes, back still facing her.

"Know what? I'll snore like a man in the guest room. Fucking asshole.", she says yanking the cover off of her, grabbing her phone, along with her charger, and walking out.

"You are literally the definition of "extra", you know that?", he asks turning around as she stops and leans back on the wall.

"You are literally the definition of "dickhead", you know that?", she rebuttals.

"I really don't like yo ass right now man.", he says turning back around.

"Feeling's mutual.", she says walking out.

-

Finally making her way back to sleep, Kennedy's woken up yet again by a phone call.

"Whaaaaat?", she whines.

"Ken, I'm in labor!", Angel yells through the phone, making her sit up quickly.

"What?! Oh my God, what hospital are y'all going to?", she says getting out of bed and walking out of the guest room.

"Kosair."

"Okay, I'll be there. Stay strong and keep breathing babe.", she says hanging up and making her way upstairs.

"Now what you making all this damn noise for?", August grumbles as he walks into their room and grabs some clothes out of her drawers.

"My best friend is in labor you idiot.", she says walking in the bathroom and slamming the door.

"Shit.", he mumbles quickly getting out of bed.

-

"Stop talking to me August! You really blowing me bruh.", she huffs, rolling her eyes.

"I'm sick of yo damn attitude, so lose it.", he says looking at her from the corner of his eye.

"Nigga kiss my ass.", she folds her arms.

"Right back at ya trick."

"You bitch."

"Watch ya mouth woadie.", he says turning into the hospital parking lot.

"You started it by calling me a trick, bitch.", making sure to say "bitch" extra hard this time.

"Make me beat yo ass, Milan.", he says parking.