"Fresh outta jail, Louis V shirt
Offset 4G's and them bitches got worked
Run up on lil Melly (Huh), you gon get murked (you gon get) I don't give a fuck, bury me in a hearse" ~YNW Melly
*1 week after the twins birth*
"You so cute." I said kissing destiny's face.
"Nigga I look bummy."
"No you don't." I said kissing her neck and rubbing her thigh.
"Stop. You know we gotta wait till the 6 weeks is over to do anything." She said.
"Head for Head?"
"No!" She said laughing.
"Get used to that hand because that'll be all you'll have for a few weeks." She said laughing.
"Can you go get me Jamiyah it's time for her to eat." I nodded and got Miyah out her crib she was up already and smiling. I handed her to Destiny.
"Yo titties got big." I said as she breastfed Miyah.
"When you gon get a breast pump?" I asked.
"Probably tomorrow, unless you gon buy me one because this shit is hurting my titties." She said.
"I can buy you one now." I said.
"Please do." I nodded.
***20 minutes later***
"Destiny! I got this thing!" I yelled.
"The fuck?" I asked myself as I was met with silence. I went upstairs and she was sleep with Jamell jr in her arms. I smiled and slightly took him from her and placed him in his baby bed.
"Jamell." Destiny whispered.
"Did you get my breast pump?" She asked. I nodded and pulled it out.
(A/N: Here go the breast pump💀 it took a long time to find one without the mamas titties on it😂)