Amber Patrice Riley is a 23 year old straight out of Los Angeles. She shares 5 year old Xiamara Chantaé Moiré with her ex boyfriend, Xiamarion, aka Future. She seems to have it all with her family background of musicians and entertainers. She's tryi...
There's always been those times when I needed a breather When I might need a quick break from being the leader Cause I'm just human, you gotta feel that We're all just here to learn and everyday we are put up to bat If you feeling down, no you ain't alone And if you feeling all confused, no you are not on your own Don't stress, yeah we're too blessed Someone once told me babe when the tide gets high, you just get low Hold your breath and take it slow Yes I might get wet, I might get thrown But I'll resurface all on my own I'll be alright, be alright Just go with the tide I'll be alright, be alright I'll be doing fine Be alright, be alright Just go with the tide I always have those days when I feel unworthy When I sit back and ask God why he chose me Cause I'm just human, just like you are We see the same ol' sky, at night we see the same stars So if you feeling down, no you not alone And if you feeling all confused, no you are not on your own Don't trip, baby just live Someone once told me babe when the tide gets high, you just get low Hold your breath and take it slow Yes I might get wet, I might get thrown But I'll resurface all on my own I'll be alright, be alright Just go with the tide I'll be alright, be alright I'll be doing fine Be alright, be alright Just go with the tide Amber's P.O.V. 3 Months Later
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I'm officially 7 months pregnant. We found that we're actually having a girl, not a boy. Xiamarion was sad of course at first, but he got over it eventually. When we told Xiamara she was excited and can't wait for her little sister to get here. Today was the day of our baby shower, so I was getting my hair and makeup done.
"Girl be still and stop turning your head. You gon make me mess up then you gon be mad when your eyebrows look totally different." Drini, my makeup artist, said fixing the brow I made her mess up on.
"My bad, damn. I'm just sooo excited for my baby shower. I know mama got all the decorations perfect just the way I wanted it."
"So why you didn't do pink again?" Ashley was doing my hair.
"Everybody does pink. And I just want something different. So I'm doing gold, with a hint of pink only. It's gonna be so cute." I rubbed my growing belly.
"I feel bad for y'all mama. She gotta deal with both y'all pregnant asses and plan y'all events."
"Hush, she loves it. And I'm having a bit so it's different anyways."
"That's gonna be my other baby. We got twinsies."
"How did y'all even make that happen? Y'all planned this?"
"Hell no. I was already pregnant, Amber just a hoe."
"Only for my man." I winked at her through the mirror.
