*3 days later - New Orleans*
Mariah POV:
I'm so excited! I'm beyond happy! It was kinda hard planning a wedding and looking fa a house at tha same time. But, Aug surprised tha hell outta me yesterday. He did a whole transformation. Saying yes ta his proposal was tha best thing I ever did! Even though I was so pissed off. It was so worth it.
Me: "I like how you're moving back ta LA when I leave.
Bresha: "I miss tha city. It's always something ta do."
Me: "Ya know, B. I came ta visit. Not ta work!"
Bresha: "It's so appreciated though.." she says with a smile
Me: "Only because you're pregnant..."
Bresha: "Speaking of pregnancy. Are you pregnant?"
I shake my head...
Bresha: "You sure? You know I have a sense fa that.."
Me: "Sometimes your senses can be off..."
She rolls ha eyes and I laugh.
Me: "I'm positive that I'm not. Besides....Mel isn't even one yet. And we actually use condoms. Well...sometimes. I'm just gaining happy weight. But, since you pointed it out...I'm goin' ta tha gym starting tomorrow.."
Bresha: "I think you should take a test. I have plenty..."
Me: "*chuckles* Why do you have so many?"
Bresha: "Reasons like this. And I wanted ta make sure I wasn't trippin' when I did mine.."
Me: "I'm good. Plus, its been five months. I woulda been showing a bump by na, B..."
Bresha: "Ooookay. But...pregnancy comes in many different forms. Ya never know..."
Me: "I'd rather wake up pregnant. I wouldn't know what ta do if-"
August: "If what?"
Me: "If I broke a nail from picking up a box..."
He pecks my lips and I kiss back. I look at Bresha and she curls ha lips up.
Me: "What y'all finna go do?"
August: "Start upstairs. All tha hard shit..."
Me: "Dramatic!"
August: "Big ass bed. Tha fuck you need a bed that big fa?"
Bresha: "Y'all bed bigger than ours! We have a regular king bed..."
August: "That's not tha point..."
Bresha: "Goodbye!" She says as she laughs
August: "I want my pay. Plus, interest!"
He goes upstairs as I shake my head chuckling.
Me: "As I was sayin'. We haven't discussed having anymore kids. If he wanted more kids...he'd come ta me..."
Bresha: "Y'all never discussed havin' kids. They just kinda...popped up..."
Me: "Valid. But, at this point...he would tell me..."
Although... I would probably be happy ta be pregnant. I still want another girl.
August POV:
Me: "This bed is unnecessarily big!"
Quees: "It's a regular ass bed, bruh!"
Me: "Fa who?! Do you all sleep in tha same room?"
Quees: "Extra as fuck"
Me: "Again...I want my pay..."
Quees: "Nigga...you ain't moving nothing."
Me: "That's besides tha point!"
Quees: "It makes a very valid point. Speaking of houses. You ever figure out who broke into yours?"
Me: "Nah. No matter how many times I watch tha video...I get nothing. And I watch it everyday hoping ta see something I overlooked..."
Quees: "Hopefully y'all good now..."
Me: "Me, too. But, I'm more worried about them than myself. So, tha second I find out who did it. It's on and poppin'..."
Quees: "I thought you left that in yo past?"
Me: "See. Where I'm from...we don't play that. And tha way I came up...I can't just let that go and leave it in tha past. Somebody or some people are gonna pay fa that shit. Ion give a fuck if they die slow. It'll all reveal itself soon..."
Quees: "And if it doesn't...?"
Me: "Then every enemy...has ta go. No if's, and's, or but's about it. I try ta keep that Aug in tha past. But, tha turning of that knob caused that vault ta open. And lately...it's been hard ta close it back..."
Quees: "Well close it..."
Me: "Put yourself in my shoes. What would you do...if somebody came by right na...shot up yo house while Bresha outside in ha car. You and y'all kids in tha house. A bullet shot out ha back window and came flying past ha head. And yo daughter...scared fa ha life. Literally! Cryin'! Screaming fa y'all. Just imagine it. Would you just let it go? Would you say fuck it?"
He looks at me...
Quees: "I see your point..."
Me: "Exactly. I left that shit hea' in Nola. Or so I thought. I...It follows me. And I hate that..."
Mariah: "You hate what?"
Me: "This big ass bed..."
Mariah: "*chuckles* It's just a bed babe. But...while y'all are doin' this...we're goin' ta tha store. Want anything back?"
Me: "Nah, I'm good.."
She looks at Quees and he shakes his head. She kisses my cheek and walks out. I'm determined as hell ta get my hands around tha person neck that got me majorly fucked up. And when I DO...ooouuu. Their life...is MINE.
*
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*Houston*
Miracle POV:
?: "Miracle. You don't know where they're at?"
Me: "No. Not at all..."
I came to Houston to visit my family. But....kinda ran into an issue while doin' that.
?: "I need you to get back on your shit. You're fuckin' up! Find them. Quick. Otherwise...we'll have an issue. You don't want that...."
I just nod. Where tha fuck they go?!
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Sorry for the errors
