No Love

Michelle

"Babe you back!" August big headed ass yells from up the stairs

"yes come here!" I soon here his big foot ass run down the stairs as I sit at the island and begin to pull my food from the bag we wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head

"It took yo ass long enough" he mumbles into my hair

"Sorry baby my house was really dirty I just abandoned her" i whine as I take out my fries and split my biscuit in half yes Popeyes again

"What you get me?" He ask while rummaging through my bag and grabbing his food I lay my shrimps out perfectly on the biscuit then i spread the red beans and rice across the top half of the biscuit I connect the pieces and take a big bite out of it Yass

"Daddy just turned you out you hooked to popeyes huh? It's coo wit me long ass dat ass stay in shape" he smacks the shit outta my ass and runs out the kitchen only cuz he know I ain't gonna give up the good food to chase him

"Bitch" I mumble as I try to take another bite of my food but before it meets my mouth it hits the floor my enraged eyes meet with August smirk at what he just did

"Why did you do that?!" I yell as I scurry to the floor picking up the food shit the 5 sec rule count and if that don't work god made dirt ya hear me? In the words of August... before I can stuff the food into my face he knocks it back out and pulls me away from my wonderful food

"Yo ass ain't that hungry to where you gunna eat of the ground" he yells at me my bottom lip starts to tremble as he starts to crack up in my face I really hate him

"Nigga yo ass cryin?!"

"Shut up you bitch" I try to storm out the kitchen only to be pulled back and forced into his lap where he begins to feed me his fries

"I'm sorry mama I ain't mean to make you cry" he pokes at my stomach for the millionth time only pissing me off more idk why he keeps doing that

"Am I getting fat"

"No why wassup"

"You keep poking my stomach I guess I thought you was tryna hint around.. why do you keep poking it?" I ask as I begin to drink my strawberry fanta

"You pregnant" I spit up all my juice due to the choking

"nigga what"

"Momma had a dream momma never wrong"

"She wrong this time" I shake my head he begins to laugh and leans in to kiss my lips

"You gunna be a good mom" he mumbles into my mouth TF he talking bout