An Unexpected Chance // Completed

Chapter 11

Ayanna's POV

The girls go upstairs and Resha tells me they're going to the playroom so I shouldn't worry, that if something happens we will hear em since one of Gemma's rules is leaving the door to the playroom open. I'm not really that much worried something will happen, I'm worried that my baby might feel distressed and not tell me. A playroom btw.. we've discussed her moving in now that we've been together for some months and I want to get a room ready for her. Well, I got two spare rooms so maybe I could have one made a playroom and one made a nursery for when she's on a younger headspace?...

'Aww I see, yo little has a baby space, that's absolutely adorable.' She coos

'That's right, she's the cutest ever.'

'Us mommies can't help find our babies so very adorable.' She giggles

'You're right.' I chuckle

'Maybe ya should do that of making a playroom and a nursery, it'll for sure work wonders for you both.'

'Yeah.. hey, talking of which Resha...' I trail off, unsure of what to say. I don't want to seem blunt or something by asking her to help me design the rooms even if that's just her job and I'll pay her. Okay well... 'I was wondering if you'd help me design the rooms for my baby.'

'I'd love to!' She smiles wide which makes me feel relieved. 'Auntie will make em amazing.' She says in a jokeful cocky tone that I laugh to

We discuss the color palette, how big the rooms are and a bit about the furniture before the timer on Resha's phone rings. I hope she likes it after all when she gets to see her new rooms, been saving up for them since before she even came into my life. I've been waiting for my little one and wanted to be ready to do everything I had in mind for them when they came.

'Please keep it a secret, I want to make it a surprise.' I lowly say while she picks the tray of cookies out the oven

'I will take it to my tomb, don't worry.' She smiles fondly. 'Y'all so cute together.'

I smile back. 'Thank you, so are you and Gemma.'

'I'm not sure if I should call them over here or bring these to them.' She looks around on the fridge. 'Does your baby like almond milk? Gemma is lactose intolerant so yeah.'

'She does.' I answer. 'We should bring these to them.' I answer, she nods in agreement

I help Resha with serving the milk cups while she picks out four cookies and lays them on a plain, purple colored kids plate. After that we walk up the stairs and into the playroom where the girls are reading some children's books perched on their laps. I smile at the cute sight, specially cuz I know that she loves to read although when she's little she loves it when I read to her more and I smile slightly bigger at that memory...

'Warm cookies and milk for two little ducklings!' Resha says in a silly manner, they both giggle. 'Here's the cookies.' She places them over the coloring table, the little ones sit down across each other

'And here's the milk.' I smile at them, placing the cups over the table. 'It's almond milk babygirl.' I warn in a soft tone, kissing her forehead

'Thankies mami.' She smiles up at me, cookie crumbles around her lips and I giggle at her cuteness

'Momma can I have a sippy?' Gemma wonders

'Of course, silly momma! Let me go grab it.' Resha kisses the top of her baby's head before leaving the room

'Look mami I made this!' My baby says in that small voice of hers that melts me away, showing me a stitch themed coloring page

'You're such a great little artist babygirl! Who's that?' I playfully wonder, she giggles