P A R A G R A P H S

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Someone rings the doorbell and you sit up.

Geesy: fuck em.

So you lay back down and sincere swings the door open

Sincere: BAAAAAAAAABYYYYYYYYYYYY IS MEEEEEEEEEEE

And he climbs up on the bed laying on your stomach

Sincere: dada. Why's baby no moves.

Geesy: um nap time still. Okay?

Sincere: but I wanna talk to baby

Geesy: no. Go watch your show sinna

He leave and you sit up going to use the bathroom again and you look in toilet and sit up.

You: FUUUUUUUCK.

Geesy: damn ma whats the matter

You: i-i thought I lost the baby, and it was like real as fuck.

Geesy: uhuh mamas we all good. I got a interview in a hour and ima ask you now. Can I say we havin another baby.

You: what until I'm 6 months. Miscarriage is super unlikely by then. So. Yea.

He kisses you getting up and getting dressed and you stand behind him in the bathroom.

You: im still not over our embarrassing height difference.

Geesy: ehh you 5 foot 8 now ma. When we met it was a whole 1 foot difference now its only 6 inches. Not that bad.

He pecks your lips going downstairs and you go into sincere room and hear him talking and he hides his iPad.

Sincere: NUN!

You: uhuhhhh who you talkin to papa.

Simcere: my tito gigi. And my tito sasa

Sapo: how you lagging on my name bro. It's sapo so simple bro.

Gianny: shut up.

Sapo: neverrrrrr.

Sincere: shhhhhh.

Sapo: sinna. You still gotta ask mama.

Sincere: i knoooooo. Mama can titos come play.

You: sure. Whenever they wanna.

Gianny: like 3.

Sapo: yup. Adioooossss sinnieeeeee

Sincere: bye bye sasaaaaaa

Sapo: sa po. Simple. Love you

He hangs up and. You grab the iPad staring at gianny

Gianny: yes Im doing drugs mind your business

You: dont do drugs around my kids,

Gianny: you don't have kidS you have a kid, singular.

You: I dont have a kid I have kidS. Pregnant.

Gianny: oh damnnnnnnnn congrats v. Lemme be a padrino this time tho.

You: it'll be considered. Cuz we dont fuck wit Fenix that much no more so you can have his spot as sins padri. And the next one. Gon have the same God dad's.

Sincere: padri giiiiigiiiiiiii

Gianny: stinka faaaat faaaatssssss

sincere:i got go. Tamo bye bye padri

Gianjy: bye sinnaaaaa

He hangs up and you change sincere and brush his hair out and handro comes in with a bowl of grapes and 2 cheese sticks.