Never Thought 2 |

Chapter 76

so i decided to do another chapter.
it might be a while for another one lol
this is Part 1.
excuse all mistakes!

Blue

"Mil. Your dress is fine." I rolled my eyes, and ate my ice cream.

"Blue. You're so fat."

"Shut up. Your dress is terrible." I scrunched up my face.

"Really? Is it that bad?"

"No. You look great. Where you going anyway?"

"I don't know. Zel gonna take me out somewhere."

"Oh okay. Well have fun. You look nice Milly." I tried to get up from her bed.

"Damn Mil. U ugly af." Boon came in, chewing on candy.

"Blue yo fat ass still eatin'?" He said to me.

"You got one more time."

"Or wat?" He rubbed my belly.

"Get off my stomach. Your nephew doesn't like you." I smacked his hand away.

"He do. Caus we gone be wildin' and watchin' Dora the Explorer together. We gone have'em speakin' Spanish befo' he turn 5. Uno, doe, tres.."

I looked at him, and rolled my eyes mentally.

"Are yall taking him?"

"Nope. Not this time." Mil smiled.

"I'll be downstairs." I wobbled out the door.

"Boon, stop following me."

"I want to feel'em kick."

I came down the stairs, and flopped down on the couch. I put my feet on Deuce, who was knocked out.

He woke up a little, and grabbed my feet and rubbed them.

"Ew. U rubbin' ha claws. U gone smell like feet."

"Boon, when I get the strength to get up again...Im gonna hurt you." I throw a pillow at him.

"Wat is yall doin.." Deuce said so groggy.

"Baby, he being mean to me." I pouted.

"Boon, leave her alone."

Boon looked around, like who is he talking too.

"U talkin' to me?"

"U da only nigga in here' name Boon, ain't it?" Deuce looked at him, and then came and laid on my chest while he rubbed the baby.

"No, I named my fish Boon ova there in Mema fishtank." He stuck out his tongue.

"Y do I even try wit dis nigga?" Deuce shook his head.

"Okay, how do I look?" Mil came down the stairs.

"Great." I smiled.

"Yup." Deuce said, then fell back asleep.

"U look dusty." Boon smacked on some chips now.

Zel

"I think u look beautiful." I walked in da house.

"Lawd, Mil. U done got dis nigga goin' soft. U bout as sprung as Deuce ass." Boon sighed loud.

"U ready?" I grabbed ha hand.

"Yeah. I guess." She blushed but hid it.

"Is something up?" She asked us all.

"Wym?" I played it cool.