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A week later 12/23/21 🥳
"Ight baby. Open yo eyes." Kentrell tapped me, and I blinked my eyes open.
"Happy birthday KK." Kentrell put a chain around my neck, and I looked down at it.
"Kentrell! This is so pretty!" I touched it, seeing it said my last name.
"I have to take a picture." I said, sitting in front of my mirror.
I snapped a picture, posting it on my story.
"I'm glad you like it." He smiled.
"I love it baby. Big Sui! Shining like you now." I posed in the mirror as he recorded me.
"Come on crazy ass guh. We gotta go get yo hair done." He said, running his fingers through my natural tresses.
"I can't wait." I mumbled, grabbing his hand as we walked out the door.
"I like your natural hair." He pulled my hair back making me gasp.
"Stop doing that Kentrell!" I snatched away from him, and he laughed.
"My bad baby." He kissed my cheek as I got in the car.
He jogged around to his side, getting in and pulling off.
"Why you ain't let me throw you a party?" He glanced at me.
"Because I can barely stand in heels, I can't drink, and he got my back hurting so bad." I pouted, and Kentrell placed his hand on my belly, rubbing it.
"Them all lame ass excuses. You need a break. You don't wanna take a trip? It's your birthday bae." He frowned, making a right turn.
"I just wanna sleep with you all day. And with my chain." I touched my chain making him laugh.
"Girl you crazy as hell. Did you take your prenatal?" He asked me.
"Yeah. I drunk it with that sprite. That wasn't a good idea though." I replied.
"Yeah cause you threw that shit right up." He laughed.
"That's not funny Ken." I said, and he shrugged, pulling in Tae house.
"How you finna get your hair? Curly?" He asked me and I nodded.
"When you getting that bob?" He mumbled, helping me out the car.
"Next time I promise. Remind me okay?" I looked at him and he nodded.
I knocked on Tae door, before walking in.
"Diontae?" I called.
"In here!" He yelled back.
I grabbed Kentrell hand, walking to Tae hair room.
"Happy birthday baby mama!" He smiled, hugging me.
"Thank you pooh." I laughed.
"Karin don't call him that." Kentrell glanced up from his phone.
