Its been about 7 months since me and
Diamond last touch each other. 7 fucking months. Basically a half a year kinda. She had her appointment a week ago, I don't know why though. She been craving a bit, stomach getting bigger, like I don't know what's up wit her.
"Diamond. What the fuck is you doing? What the fuck is wrong wit you?" I asked, her being upside down on the couch, eating a quart of strawberry ice cream, crying and watching Harlem Nights. "Their so cute." She sniffled. "Why the fuck you been acting like this?" I paused the movie. She shrugged, putting the ice cream up.
She laid on the couch, holding her stomach. "Ow.." She cried. "Baby. Don't cry." She hid her face and cried harder, me rubbing her stomach. For some reason she was always in one of my shirts, not wanting to go nowhere, she always wanted me to run to the store for her, just craziness.
Her hormones was acting up, but she know I don't give a fuck so she tries her best not to use them against me. She lifted her head up, pulling her shirt up. "You fat, lil mama. When we go hit the gym?"
"It's not fat, Pryce.. I'm pregnant."
I stood up. "Who you been fucking?" She started crying. "You. It's only been you, no lies." "You lying, Diamond."
"Ever since I met you.. At Rated R.. It's been sex. Pryce, I've been with you ever since. I'm 7 months pregnant.. With your son, Pryce." She wiped her eyes and sat me down, holding my hands. "I promise." I hugged her head, her crying in my chest. "Well, I'm sorry. I was scared."
"You thought I was cheating on you." Ugh.. "No, don't cry. Don't cry Diamond. It's too late for this.. Gah damn I'm finna cry." It was a knock, so I got up and opened the door, letting in Kash and staring at Leslie. "Pryce, I'm sorry for being mean to you." I nodded, letting her in.
"sup nigga!" Kash screamed in Diamond's face. She busted out crying again. "Ugh.." I rolled my eyes and laid her in my lap. "What I do?" He asked, sitting back. "Nun, she just in her feelings." "Why?" "Cause she just is! Damn, witcho nosey ass, Kasha." I chuckled. "Y'all wanna go to Babies R Us wit us?" "Why?" Leslie asked.
"I asked a simple question, you nosey just like yo dog." "Meow bitch." Diamond sat up, wiping her eyes. "You okay now?" "Y-yeah." "You know what? Leslie stay here wit Diamond. Me and Kasha go run out real quick." She nodded as I slid my KD's on.
"So, why is she all.. Boo wooing and shit?" He asked as we got in my charger. "Can you not tell Leslie? Cause I'm not tryna fight her.. But Diamond, she's pregnant."
He is over dramatic. This nigga go hold his chest and press his back again the door. "Boy or girl?" "She said boy, but I don't know for sure." "Ahhhhh! My nigga! I'm finna be a Uncle!! Awe shit!" He yelled, putting his phone on the aux cord and blasting Break The Bitch Down by Kevin Gates. "Yo gay ass.." I turned it off, putting my phone on the aux cord and playing Too Much by Que.
"This bogus." He crossed his arms. "Shut the fuck up. We 10-15 minutes away."
"This?" I pointed at the crib. "Yeah, not too big or too small." This nigga. I rolled my eyes. "Well imma ask this chick. Hello, what.. Crib would you consider?" "What we talking?"
"His girlfriend is 7 months.." Kash said. Umm.. This would be about it, unless you want colours." Kash screamed in my face. "Told you my nigga." "Bitch get yo stank ass breath out my face." The lady chuckled. "I don't even know why he came for real for real. Y'all got dark or light blue?"
"We can order it and send it to your address.. If that's okay.." I licked my lips and nodded. "This dude.." I leaned to the side as Kash was playing wit a baby xylophone. "Bitch, I'm bored, you tryna hook up wit this shorty.." He sat it down, nudging pass me into the newborn aisle. "Address?"
"917 4th street south." "Luxury.. Okay, they'll be sending a light blue crib to your address, one day delivery. All you have to do is pay for it with the rest of your shopping here." I nodded as she walked away. "See, Pryce." Kash said, setting loads of onesies in the cart. "If I was you, I would have been pissed off. She waited 7 months to tell you she was pregnant?"
"If you make me mad, I will blow up eyes out." "You suppose to be nigga." "I am yo nigga. You just be acting gay as fuck at times." I said, picking out socks. "We gotta put half of this back cause we still gotta go to the mall."
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We walked in the house, hands filled with Babies R Us, Foot Locker, Disney, etc. bags.
"Baby.. What took you so long?" Leslie said, hugging Kash. "Bitch, where is my chick?" "Upstairs.." I sat my bags on the floor by the stairs, going upstairs. "Hey baby girl.."" I said, tapping Diamond's shoulder. "Hey, I have to talk to you.." She rubbed her arm.
"Okay, I have to get the rest of these bags then I'll be up. Tomorrow people are bring and putting together the crib. Have you pick any names yet? I was thinking-" She made a face before staring at me. "I'm talking to fast?" She nodded, rubbing her feet.
I went downstairs, bring the rest of the bags in with Kash and locking my car. I then bring certain ones upstairs, going into my room. "What did you need to talk about?"
"I'm sorry for waiting half my time to tell you I was pregnant. I thought you was gonna be pissed off and hurt me or something, and plus I didn't know how to tell you." "Apology accepted." She sighed, "I was thinking like.."
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