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The timer went off and I picked up both the pregnancy tests. Both had two red lines.
"YESSSIRRRR." Nahmir said as he ran out the room doing I don't know what as I just cried. I have to push out a baby all over again at that some shit.
He came back in with Naylani trailing behind him.
"Yessssirrr." She dragged trying to sound like him.
"Mommy why you crying?" Naylani said as I just slid down the door.
"Get yo' dramatic ass up, you not Jordan sparks, get off the floor." He said.
"Mommy happy?" She walked over to me.
"Yes baby, mommy is happy." I sat her in my lap.
"What you doing?" I asked.
"Calling your OB- whatever the fuck it's called." He said.
"OBGYN?" I said.
"Yea that." He said.
This nigga a lil too excited. He quick to call before me, but I guess that's a good thing though. I hope it's a boy so they can be a mommas boy cause Nahmir stank ass stole Naylani from me.
"What she say?" I asked.
"Tomorrow at 3." He said. "She gone say some I was hoping I was gone get another call from my faves." He said.
"Praying on my downfall." I said shaking my head.
"Fuck up." He bucked at me and I bucked back and Naylani stood up and bucked at me.
"Oh really." I said getting up.
"Got yo' ass." He laughed.
"That's okay cause when I have this baby, don't ask me for nothing." I said going downstairs and she followed.
"No I sorry." She said.
"Nah gone back over wit' your daddy move." I teased and she started crying so I picked her up.
"Mommy, no."
"You not even crying for real." I laughed putting her back down as my phone rang from an unknown number.
