𝗗𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗷𝗮𝗵 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻 • 1 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿
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"Ughhh I'm ready to have this damn baby" Nijah waddled around her new apartment.
She finally asked G for the rest of the money and he gave it and some with no problems.
"I'm hungry" she mumbled looking in the fridge that had water, juice and milk.
Then she looked up and seen cereal.
She walked to the cabinet and seen noodles before making a yikes face.
"Okay I need something to eat and grocery shopping, then I have a client later so" she sighed rubbing her face.
She knew she wasn't going to be able to do groceries by herself, especially with a 7 month belly.
She picked up her phone and dialed Dee.
"Hello" he mumbled.
"Bestiee!" She yelled knowing he was probably asleep.
"Yea"
"Can you help me go grocery shopping, please I'll cook tonight" she whined.
After Tim started half-ass cooking she figured she might start, especially for the sake of tootie.
"Yea is it okay if Emiyah come?" He said making Nijah huff.
"Like honestly, Demari when she was getting her hair done before y'all started talking or whatever, she ain't have no problems with you coming" Nijah said knowing she sounded dumb but she was going to get her point across.
"Maybe she ain't like how close we were" he shrugged even though Nijah couldn't see him.
"So why would she get on that with you! Especially as my client bitch you green as fuck— you know what, are you going to take me or not, the bitch can come" she said knowing that if the conversation went on any longer her feelings for Dee would be confessed and she ain't want that.
"Yea I'll see you in a minute" he said and Nijah hung up.
She walked to her bathroom and turned on her shower water.
She got in and washed and rinsed her body multiple times before stepping out.
"Ima dress up because I'm already knowing that bitch gon try and out do me" Nijah mumbled.
She would've wore some sweats and some crocs but she ain't feel like arguing with ole girl.
"You know what" she mumbled grabbing some sweats.
"What you doing?" She heard and almost jumped out of her skin.
"Demari get out" she mumbled holding her towel.
"You act like I haven't seen you before" he said making her grow flustered.
"What should I wear" she ignored his statement.
"Um these" he picked up the Nike pros.
"Uhhh" she held them up.
"If I can still fit them" she mumbled walking into her closet and putting on lotion and her under clothes then the shorts.
"Okay" she walked out in the shorts and a sports bra.
"Yea, cover up now" he licked his lips and she rolled her eyes.
"Ain't your girlfriend gon be mad" she mumbled going to her closet and grabbing one of his shirts.
"No, and you gon give me my shirt back" he tugged on it as she sprayed perfume.
"Nevermind" he mumbled. "You smell good tho" he said and she smiled.
"Thanks" she mumbled as she grabbed her bag and phone and they walked out.
"Lock my door?" She asked Dee since he had a key.
"I did" he said as they walked to his car.
"So what my baby been doing" he said making Nijah roll her eyes.
"Kicking me, eating, giving me heart burn and shit" she shrugged.
"That's good she gon have a lot of hair" he said making her nod.
Nijah walked to the car only to see Emiyah in the front seat.
"What?" She looked up.
"Tag alongs sit in the back" Nijah crossed her arms.
"Girl you don't wann—
"Get in the back" Dee said making Nijah smirk.
"Fine" she got out and slammed the door.
Nijah looked in the console before grabbing a disinfectant wipe and wiping the seat.
Dee shook his head before chuckling.
They drove to the store and got out.
"Come on" Dee grabbed her hand and made her walk in-front of him.
"You can let my hand go" She grabbed a basket as she heard Emiyah mumbling stuff.
"Come on" Dee looked back and scrunched up his face.
She rolled her eyes and picked up the pace.
"Where too?" he asked Nijah.
"Um fruits" Nijah said leading the way.
"Congratulations" an old black couple stopped next to them.
"Thank you" Nijah said as the lady smiled.
"It's a little girl huh" the lady asked making Nijah smile.
"Yea" she nodded and they walked away.
"Get some pineapple" Dee stood behind Nijah and started rubbing her stomach.
"Dee stop" she huffed moving.
"What? I always do this" he mugged her.
"Okay that was before you had a girlfriend" she pointed at Emiyah who was looking at mangos.
"Plus that's not my girl we just talking" he said and she shrugged.
"Still"
"Man whatever" he waved her off and walked towards Emiyah.
"Bitch" Nijah mumbled getting herself some fruit.
She got all of the fruit she needed then started pushing her cart away.
"Dee what do you wanna eat" she scrunched up her face at Emiyah looking at baby clothes.
"Something with shrimp" he said and she nodded.
"Oh you're cooking for us" Emiyah turned around.
"You're shopping for me?" She looked her up and down.
"No" she said.
"There's your answer" Nijah shrugged.
She walked away and got some shrimp, lobster tails, potatoes, and spinach.
She got something to drink and then got more groceries for her house.
"You think this would be cute for our baby?" She heard Emiyah say and she frowned.
"Dee I'm ready" she said and he nodded before grabbing her cart.
"You got her pregnant?!" She whispered yelled.
"Hell no, we not even fucking, who knows what the hell she talking about" he mumbled before looking back at Emiyah who was on her phone.
"It's giving delusional Demari" she said in a stern tone.
"I got some lobster tails too because I'm not going to get full off shrimp" she said as he started skip scanning everything.
"You missed that—
"Shhh" he mugged her.
"Dee forreal" she said as Emiyah walked over.
"Denijah" he looked at her and she stopped talking.
"Let's go" he grabbed her hand and quickly walked to his car.
"You ghetto" Nijah tried to help him with the bags.
"Get in the car, Emiyah help me put these bags in the trunk" he said and she huffed.
"Nigga them not my damn groceries the fuck" she said.
"Then why the fuck you come? Yea I'm dropping you off" he said and she frowned.
"Whatever" she rolled her eyes.
Dee got off and went towards her house.
"I thought I was spending the night with you" she frowned.
"Nah I'll see you later tho" he shrugged. He was planning on staying the night at Nijah house.
"Okay later" she hugged him before walking into her house.
"Alright" he pulled off and drove to Nijah house.
They got there and she got out and went into her apartment.
She went to her room, changed into some comfortable clothes and started putting the groceries up.
"Demari, I can do loaded potatoes or mashed—
"Loaded" he mumbled typing on his phone.
"Okay" she said as she started cooking.
"Put me on some music please" she said and he nodded connecting her phone to the speaker.
Once she cooked all of the food she started putting everything in the potatoes.
She put the shrimp, cheese, some sauce she made them the lobster tail then topped it with more sauce.
"Here" she handed Dee his plate before pouring him som juice.
She sat down and said a small prayer before looking at Dee.
"You said your grace?" She looked at him and he nodded.
"Okay" she watched him start eating and slick took out her phone.
"It's good?" She laughed as she recorded him.
He held up his middle finger and she ended the video and watched it a couple of times before posting it.
She started eating as she felt tootie kicking.
"I know it's good baby" she laughed.
"So I have a client coming at..10" Nijah looked at him.
"Who the fuck gets their hair done this late" he said.
"Honestly I think she's a stripper" she said and he nodded.
"I guess" he said finishing the last of his food.
"It was good?" She said and he nodded.
"Hell yeah" he said looking at his phone it was 9:45.
He got up and put his plate in the sink.
"Unt un you need to wash these dishes" Nijah looked at him and he mouth dropped.
"You know I would do it, but I have this client" she said and he nodded.
A few minutes later there was a knock on the door.
"Hey I'm here to get my hair done" the girl looked at Nijah and she nodded.
"Yea right this way" she said taking a glance at Dee to make sure he was washing the dishes.
—
"Omg girl this is nice" the girl ran her fingers through her hair.
"It ain't giving nothing but scalp" she said looking at the mirror.
"Girlllll" she squealed.
"I'm always gon come to you" she said taking out her money.
"How much I owe you" she looked at her.
"200" she said and the girl nodded.
"Girlll I love it" she said.
"You like it bro?" She looked at Dee making Nijah laugh.
"Yea it's cool" he shrugged and the girl looked at Nijah.
"It's giving hater because he know this shit is bomb" she said making Nijah laugh again.
"You strip" Dee looked at her making her nod.
"Ima be on that bitch like" she said fake stripping.
"And my hair gon be" she said swinging it.
"Ima have to come see you when I have my baby" Nijah said and the girl nodded.
"Yess girl, what you having?" She said looking at Nijah stomach.
"A little girl she due in May" Nijah rubbed her stomach.
"Awe that's so cute, that's the daddy" she grabbed her stuff referring to Dee.
"No girl but he swear his is" Nijah said as they walked outside.
"That's cute" she said. "I'll see you soon tho" the girl said and Nijah nodded.
"Okay later" she waved before walking in the house.
"Alright come on let's lay" Dee said and Nijah shook her head.
"Demari you have a girlfriend now" she said and he huffed before walking towards her.
"That's your bad, I don't know why you would do that" she shrugged.
"Now go to sleep,you know where the covers at" she said before walking to her room.
"Goodnight!" She yelled to him.
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