Chapter 23: Don't mess with my man

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Love Games

Chapter 23

Don't Mess with my Man

Enjoy...

Sophia:

Dear diary,

I haven't wrote to you in awhile and I just wanted to let you know, I've decided to keep the baby... this is a BIG step for me and the media has already got word of it. I'm pretty sure Langston has ran his big mouth to the paparazzi and at interviews. My Lil baby bump is in and out of magazines, on covers and all over blog sites. I can't even listen to a radio station without hearing about myself and my unborn child. I wanted to keep it a secret but, this industry is too big for word to NOT 'accidentally' slip out. Langston has been spending more time with me day after day planning out outfits, its room, name, and etc. I found it really cute he was being so concerned,helpful, and responsible. Today we went to Baby Depot in Culver City to pick out a nice bed.

"Baby, what about this one?" Langston points out a huge crib.

"No.. that shit is too big for him/her" I blow out holding my back.

"From the size of your stomach and you only two months that shit gonna need a huge crib." I smack him.

"Shut up."

"I'm kidding babe, chill-laxxxx" He drags. "Okay, what about this one? It changes size and its design once the baby gets older.

I put my finger tip in my mouth and study the crib/ toddler bed, "Hm.. I like it" I admitted.

"Oh really now?" He smirks and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Really..." I start to frown as I see an old ex of Langston's walk our way.

"Langston? is that you?" She smirks and squeals.

"Wassup girl?" He lets go of me and hugs her tight.

I roll my eyes and stand there as they engage in a conversation hoping they'd hurry up. My eyebrows began to raise high as I see her fingernail trace his neck and she kisses his neck. I get even more furious as he kisses her on the cheek and she smiles at me.

"Uh, Uh! Bag the fuck up" I yell.

"Woah, babe chill it was just a hug"

"And a fucking kiss in the wrong place..." I put my hand on my hip.

"Bitch please, don't get mad cause your man lit up when he saw me... he misses me" She was bold.

Langston's eyes light up like headlights and he slowly walks away from her and says nothing.

I step to her and grill her and look back at Langston, "So you not gonna correct this bitch?" I turn back to her and get in her face.

"Babe... she's just talking spit, ignore her and lets go" He reaches for my arm but I snatch it back.

"Don't fucking touch me," I grab the girls collar, "Bitch, do you know if I wasn't pregnant you'd be on this floor cleaning up your own blood?" I snatch her up once more and push her down.

"Don't make any kinda contact with him or the authorities will be finding your body in the fucking hills by the Hollywood sign... Try me!" I spat and walk away grabbing Langston's wrist.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Sophia?" He shakes his head throwing up his hands as we walk out.

"You got some fucking nerves asking me what my problem is, like you didn't just smile up in this bitch face while she got flirty with you."

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