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excuse any mistakes, enjoy💙!!

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ZOHRA



SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 1ST, 2024: 12 P.M.

"How many of you Moms are planning on breastfeeding your babies?" Chelsea the parenting instructor asked and I was one of the ladies to raise my hand.

I'm now seven months pregnant with the boys and time is flying by. I've gotten a lot bigger and everything has changed, except for the way my man looks at me everyday with a huge smile on his face.

I can say I'm so fucking tired of being pregnant. The constant kicking and raging hormones are driving me up the wall but I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Ok, that's a good percentage of you guys. Since we're on the breastfeeding topic, do any of you guys have any questions?" She asked, then Tribe raised his hand.

"Go on Mr. Washington." She encouraged with a smile.

"Thank you, I was wondering if the process would be uncomfortable for my fiancé. She already complains about having soreness around her breast area and I want her to be as comfortable as possible." He says, as he rubs my belly from behind me.

"At first the process is a bit uncomfortable and that goes for every person because after you give birth your breast become a lot more sensitive which may be painful. But there's a lot of items to help with the soothing of that, one item I suggest is the Frida's Mom postpartum breast kit." She responds, as he begins to write down the suggestion.

"Chloe, yes." She says.

"What if my baby doesn't latches onto my breast? I'm really terrified for that." The woman says, as I nod my head in agreement as well as some other ladies.

"Unfortunately, that can be a possibility for moms who want to breastfeed. The babe may not latch on correctly and that shouldn't discourage you at all, you could still pump the milk and place it inside of a bottle for the babe or go to the formula." She responded.

AN HOUR LATER

"What you and my kids want to eat, babydoll." Tribe asked, pulling out of the parking lot of the parenting building.

"Mmm, some dill pickle chips sounds so good right now. I need a big bag of them baby." I cheesed, while he mugged me.

"Ugh, I hate them chips. Yo breath be so stank, I'll get em though. What else you want like food, food?" He asked, causing me to face to window and move his hand off my thigh.

"A new man." I mumbled, rolling my eyes.

"Huh?" He asked, cupping his ear.

"A new man." I said, looking at him then he nodded.

"You craving McDonald's or you want something else today?" He asked, ignoring my statement but I know it pissed him off because he sat up and put both hands on the wheel which caused his muscles to bulge.

"McDonald's, I want a twenty piece with a large fry and a large orange hi-c." I said, licking my lips thinking about the food.

"Alright." He responded, turning the music up.

TWENTY MINUTES LATER

"I'm about to go out, I'll be back." Tribe said, grabbing his keys.

We were now home and I was watching TV on the couch while folding clothes for twins that he was supposed to be helping me with.

"Where you going? You're supposed to be helping me." I said, looking over by the door that he already had open.

"Ask your new man." He said, then he slammed the front door and locked it.

"The hell." I mumbled, not even bothering to get up.

It's a struggle getting up and down this far along and if he wants to take the joke seriously he can, I'll do everything my damn self.

"Stupid fuck." I cursed, rolling my eyes.

HOURS LATER

It's been hours and Tribe still isn't back home. I've been calling his phone and everything and he's declining my calls.

"Bro, sissy. I'm gonna be a single mom, I'm about to be sick." I cried, to Majesty through the phone while pacing around the kitchen.

"Girrrlll!" She said, then she started laughing.

"It's not fucking funny, damn! I'm over here freaking out and you're laughing at me, you're about to get blocked." I yelled, with tears streaming down my face.

"Don't be getting mad at me, you the one who said that stupid shit." She snapped back, then I threw my phone at the wall.

"Why you throwing things?" Tribe asked, walking inside of the kitchen with bags in his hands causing me to mug him.

"Where you been? Why weren't you answering the phone?" I asked, ignoring his question while picked up my phone then I hung up on Majesty.

"Grocery shopping and shopping for my kids, I left my phone here by mistake." He said, placing the bags down.

"I-I'm sorry, I don't want a new mannn. I only want you Tr-Tri." I cried, waddling over to him then he pulled me into a hug, then he lifted my head by chin.

"I know you don't babydoll, but you can't say things like that. I'm a man and I have feelings too and I don't want to think about you being with someone else it makes me angry and when I get angry I want to kill and the only thing I need to be killing in life is fat ma." He said, causing me to nod.

"I'm sorry, daddy." I said, then he kissed my lips.

"You good mama, just don't let it happen again. Oh, and call Majesty back you never gonna be a single mom." He said, placing his hands on my belly then the kids started kicking.

"Ahh, fuck." I groaned, placing my hands on my belly.

"You ok?" He asked, and I nodded.

"They going crazy in here." I said, turning around then I waddled over to the couch and laid on my side.

"Babe, you wanna know what I look like?" I called out while he put up the groceries.

"What?" He asked, looking at me.

"Mrs. potato from toy story." I said, then he started laughing.

"Nah, baby- wait. What I tell you bout that?" He asked, then I turned the TV up.

"Don't get fucked up." He said, causing me to laugh.

"Baby, we really about to have two babies in less than two months." I said, then he flipped over the couch and placed my legs inside inside his lap.

"I know, I'm ready to be a papa. I saved some space for their names to be tatted on me too." He said, massaging my feet.

"We gotta have some unique names, like how ours are." I added, playing with my ring that was getting a little too small for my finger.

"I have some we just gotta talk it over." He said, grabbing my hand.

"You wanna take it off?" He asked, rubbing the area were the ring is.

"No, it's fine." I said, with a smile.

"Imma buy you a replacement still, I don't need you uncomfortable. I'm ready to finish up the design for your wedding ring." He said, kissing my hand multiple times.

"Ugh, I can't wait to say I do." I smiled, thinking about the day.

"Same here baby. Don't worry we'll be saying it soon." He said, smiling as well.

TWO MONTHS LATER

MONDAY, NOVEMBER 4th, 2024: 8 P.M.

"Baby." I whined, kneeling in front of the couch with my hands on my belly.

It's been two months since we last spoke with one another and your girl it's official full term today. Meaning my babies can come at any moment. During this past few months we got everything set for the twins and also planned and set a date for our weddings while all being interns.

"Yes, babydoll. What's the matter?" He answered, immediately dropping down beside me.

"Baby, I know this isn't piss." He said, letting out a deep breath.

I may have wet the bed one or two times these past couple of months, but you can't blame me. I have two eight pound babies sitting right there on my lower pelvis all day every day.

"Noooo, m-my water." I managed to get out through heavy pants.

"Oh shit! It's time! It's finally time." He yelled, excitedly then he picked me up bridal style and carried me to the nearest bathroom and began stripping me from my clothes.

"Wash up as best as you can, I'll be back in a minute." He said, kissing my forehead.

Turning on the water, I waited for it to become the perfect temperature then I stepped inside and proceeded to cleanse my body. Honestly, I thought I'd be more freaked out during this time but I'm actually fine. I think the amount of parenting classes me and Tribe attended we're straight.

"Alright, beautiful. I have your clothes set and ready for you when you come out, are you hungry? You know when we hit the hospital you're strictly on ice and fluids." He said, as I turned off the shower and opened the curtain.

"No, I'm not hungry." I said, while he rubbed my body down with the towel then he followed up with lotion.

"Ok, I love you." He said, smiling at me.

"I love you even more." I expressed, landing a kiss on his lips.

Chapter 44 is complete 🥳.

The boys are coming 🩵.

The wedding is coming, so the book will be ending soon🥲.

Any feedback or questions?

I hope you guys enjoyed it. Don't forget to vote and add this book to your library. 🥺🙏🏾

-floridamadewritez 😚

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