Fight For Love (August Alsina's Fan Fiction)

FFL: Chapter Forty-Five

I looked at him with angry eyes, "You're a liar ! I looked fatter than three elephants and it's all because of you ! I hate you ! " Realizing what I had just said, I cried more.

August hugged me, "Kim, ya are beautiful. And ya are not fat, ya are preggo."

"I don't hate you, Aug. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I love you." I said pouting.

He smiled and wiped the rest of my tears, "I know. I luhh ya too. Now...can we go ? "

I nodded my head, "Yeah, I guess." I answered sadly.

"Can I be honest with ya for a minute ? "

"What ? "

"I can't wait for this pregnancy to be over. Ya are acting really crazy right now." He said looking at me. I gasped feeling offended and hit his right arm, "Okay, sorry."

"I'm not crazy." I said defending myself and folding my arms.

He raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, sorry. Ya are amazing, beautiful, the prettiest woman of the world. Now, can we go ? They're waiting on us." Today, we were all meeting for lunch, so we could reveal to our family the gender of the baby. And since it's been two months that we didn't reunite, it was an occasion to see each other. 

"How do I look in this dress though ? " I asked twirling. 

He groaned frustrated, "Oh Lawd ! Kim, ya look good in anything. Ya are gorgeous ! " 

I sat on the bed, "Since, I'm annoying you so much, you can go without me." I said angry, "You had never been pregnant before and you will never be. You don't know what it is to be pregnant. I feel like I'm not myself anymore. I'm tired of all these mood swings. I'm not fitting in my clothes anymore. My boobs are huge. I can't sleep at night because that baby think it's the best time to kick. My back hurts. I need a foot massage. And a manicure and pedicure too. And I want this baby out of me, but then I don't because I'm too scared to give birth. I'm supposed to get a fucking human being out of my vagina ! And I'm sure he'll have your damn big head ! And I feel UGLY AS FUCK !!! " I ranted crying, then threw a shoe at him, but it didn't touch him. 

"Ya gotta stop throwing shit at me."

"Were you at least listening to me ? I'm tired of that pregnancy ! I don't want to be pregnant anymore ! " 

He sighed, bent down before me taking my hands in his and then kissed them, "Kim, my love, ya are doing an incredible job. I wish I could make this easy fa ya, but Ion really know how. So...what do ya want me exactly to do ? "

I sniffed, "Massage my feet." I answered pouting. 

He chuckled, "Look, we're gonna to this lunch with the fam, we tell 'em bout the baby and then we'll come back here and I'm gon' spoil ya like the queen ya are. Okay ? " 

I nodded my head and placed a little smile on my face, "Promise ? "