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- Bashar Jackson/Pop Smoke 💫 -
- New York, New York -
"i literally hate you for this" Ny sighed as she laid her head back on the hospital bed. "i'm not having no more babies!"
"that's fine wit' me, Baby" i chuckled pulling a chair next to the bed. "how you feeling now?"
"bad. it hurts!" she cried a little but didn't let tears fall.
"you make me feel like shit when i see you here" she rolled her eyes. "damn bae i ain't even did nothing"
"fuckk!" she hissed grabbing my forearm. "this isn't fun"
"Lil mama just wanna come out and meet you. be happy"
"get out my face. you ain't the one delivering her"
"babe-"
"leave that girl alone" my mom walked to her bed. "she can't control how she feels"
"i know mama" i sighed watching a few nurses come in.
"it's great to see you again" one of the nurses greeted Ny. "second born. you excited?"
"to get her out? yes. very" she laughed. "oh my fucking goddd!"
"how long have you guys been here so far?"
"4 hours" my mom answered and the nurse nodded.
"can i have some water?" Ny asked and the nurse went over and grabbed some out of the fridge for her. "thank you" she sighed taking a sip of it.
"okay so it looks like your almost at four centimeters so i'll bring in the doctor" Ny nodded laying her head back and squeezing her eyes shut.
"i don't know why i let you do this to me"
"think about it, Ny. we gon' have a mini you running around. this what you've always wanted" i grabbed a cloth wiping the sweat from her forehead.
"i swear i'm punching you when we get out of here" i smacked my teeth.
"i been doin' everything i can for you ion know whatchu' want me to do"
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𝐌𝐲 𝐕𝐢𝐝𝐚 - 𝐏𝐨𝐩 𝐒𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞 ♫
أدب الهواةNyeisha white, is an 20 year old girl who just got out of college and an abusive relationship. she doesn't drink, smoke, nun of that. but then.. then she met somebody she never knew would change her life. for better or for worse?
