His Miracle 2 (Completed)

Chapter 58

"The studio." He mumbled into my neck.

He sat on the couch with me straddling his lap. I pouted and hit his chest softly.

"You could have called August. What if something happened to you?"

"Niggas outchea ain't stupid. They kno' better than ta' fuck wit' Yung."

"That's not the point babe."

"I'a kno'. A nigga jus' needed some space. I needed ta' get away from you, the kids, everybody." He sighed.

"What did you do at the studio?" I questioned.

"This Thing Called Life." He smirked.

"Your second album?"

"Yup. Droppin' it December 11th."

"Congrats baby." I smiled.

"Thanks ma." He grinned.

"Why didn't you ever tell me how you felt?"

"Cause, too much shit was goin' on and I ain't wanna make it worse."

"Yo' pops tol' me you was cryin' fa' seven days straight." He chuckled.

"That's not funny." I pouted.

"My lil' cry baby." He laughed.

"Whatever." I said, rolling my eyes and getting off him.

August

While Leah had her lil' fit, I headed upstairs and plopped down on my bed. It felt good to be home.

Being at musical therapy fa' a week really taught me a lot of shit and I'a was glad ta' do it.

These past few months have been nothin' but drama. I needed ta' get back ta' my music. Knuck kicked it wit' me in the studio and recorded Song Cry.

It's a dope ass record if you ask me. People get ta' see what's goin' on wit' ya boy. Everybody think that since I'm a celebrity, I'm happy. If only they saw what goes on behind closed doors.

"Baby." A'leah whispered, gettin' in bed wit' me.

"Wussam?" I asked.

"I love you and I don't want to lose you." She sniffed.

"Ion't wanna lose you eitha' baybeh."

"I think counseling will do us some good." She smiled.

"Me too. You got less than two weeks ta' get yo' shit togetha'."

"I will. I promise."

"A'ight, better keep yo' promise."

"I am. Princess Ava missed her daddy."

"I missed her more." I said, peckin' her lips.

"Did you miss me?" She asked.

"Nope. I needed ta' get away from yo' spoiled ass."

She pouted and turned away from me. I held her close, kissin' all over her face.

"Of course I'a missed my baybeh."

"August would you ever leave me?"

"Naw, a nigga can't live without you." I smiled.

"You are such a cornball." She giggled, peckin' my lips.

"I'm yo' cornball though." I smirked.

"Baby do you remember how we first met?"

"How could I forget? Yo' fine ass was throwin' dat ass back. Almost fucked you onnat flo'."

"You are so nasty."

"You luh that shit tho', don't even front."

"I remember when we ran away from the homeless shelter and snuck into a corner store. I was so scared that the alarm would go off." She reminisced.

"Me too. You've been ridin' wit' a nigga fa' a minute now." I smirked.

"I know and I'm glad that I met your big headed self." She smiled.

"Why my head gotta be big?"

"Cause it is."

"Man, you's a clown."

"Why I gotta be a clown?" She asked.

"Cause you is anna mae." I laughed.

"Shut up and quit your natural hair journey." She joked.

"Don't hate cause my shit real and you gotta pay hella money fa' yours."

She staled faced me. I busted out laughin'.

"Oh so that's funny?"

"Yup."

"It won't be so funny when you sleep on the couch tonight." She said, as she hit me wit' a pillow.

"I'll leave fa' another week."

"No!" She pouted.

I laughed and held her close ta' me. I really don't kno' what I'd do without Leah. She been by my side through it all.

She may get on my nerves at times, but I love the hell outta her, I really do. Thank God she gave me a second chance.

I'd be outside her house, singin' ta' her everyday til she forgave me. It's dope how we came from nothin' ta' havin' a whole lot of everything.

Leah's the only girl I've been wit' fa' this long. She blessed me wit' two beautiful kids and a juicy ass pussy.

"What are you thinking about ugly?"

"Yo' fine ass."

"What about me?"

"How good the sex is."

"Is that all I'm good for?" She asked, while poutin'.

"Them jaws good fa' sumn." I snickered.

She rolled her eyes and turned over. I tightened my grip on her and bit her neck.

"I'm playin' baybeh, relax." I smirked against her neck.

"You better be." She said as she poked her lip out.

I pecked it a few times and gently rubbed her stomach.

"Daddy can't wait ta' see his princess." I smiled.

Ava kicked a few times.

"She can never kick for me but she can kick for you."

"Cause she love her daddy and can't stand her cry baby mama."

"I am not a cry baby."

"Why the fuck you lyin'?" I sang.

"I really can't stand you sometimes August." She laughed.

"You hear dat? Yo' mama bein' mean ta' me. Gone head and beat her up in the womb princess."

Ava kicked again. A'leah frowned. I intertwined our hands together and kissed her cheek.

"I'm done fuckin' witchu'."

"Yeah okay."

"You my big cry baby." I said as I pecked her lips.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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Aren't they so cute?

1) Do you think musical therapy helped August?

2) Can these two move on and get married?