8 1/2 months pregnant
Malaysia
Mama Sheila and I are walking threw the mall, picking up clothes, toys, stuffed animals, bottles, shoes, ect. For the girls, honestly I'm 8 1/2 months pregnant, big as hell, and I can have these babies early. I hope they can wait for the full 9 months, but I've already been having false contractions.
"Ooo Lay look, ain't this just the cutest thing you ever seen??" She said while holding up huge pink and a huge blue Giraffes. I smiled, they were really cute stuffed giraffes.
"I'm gonna get these for the nursery, were already moved into the mansion... It's really big. I like it." I said. She smiled.
"So am I hearing wedding bells?" Mama Sheila asked me.
"Noo, I would love to be Mrs.Alsina but I think we'll be going too fast if we get married, and we're too young." I told her. "And plus, I already feel like Mrs.Alsina. He treats me like... A queen." I added.
"Well that's good. I thought y'all would be getting married." She told me, I looked at her.
"W-well, has he been talking to you about it or something?" I asked her.
"Oh no, I was just asking. But let's get going, I ain't missing She's Got Game tonight." She said while walking out, I simply giggled at her. I grabbed the Giraffes and walked out also.
As I was walking out I bumped into a guy, he was lightskin, very well put together, had a few tattoos that I could see, brown eyes, and he was cute.
"Oh damn, I'm sorry. You're August girl right?" He said while helping me with the stuffed animals.
"Yes.. *sigh* I am. I'm tired of people addressing me as that, I have a name you know?" I said while getting myself together.
"Sorry, *cluckles* what's your name?" He asked me. He looked very familiar... I can't put my finger on it.
"Malaysia, and you?" I asked him. His eyes got widened.
"Marco, do you mind if I ask.. What's your last name?" He asked.
"Carter-Uslandè" I told him. His mouth dropped.
"Wow! This may sound weird, but you're my baby sister." He said. HOLD ON WHAAT?
"No no, you must have me mistaken, I'm an only child. My parents never mentioned me having a brother. When I was bo--" I started but he cut me off.
"When mom , Laurenady was pregnant with you, mom and Dad, Pacino was struggling living in New Orleans. They put me up for adoption at age 5. Malaysia, my adoptive parents were both white. I knew something was up, they gave me updates on how you were doing. They told me, my little sister Malaysia Carter, was in a foster home, and my biological parents were dead.... You are my sister." He told me. I was lost for words, I have a big brother.
"M-Marco, is this real? I can't believe I have a brother, I have family..." I said as I hugged him so tightly, he hugged me back.
"I'm glad after 3 years, I finally found my baby sister. We gotta catch up! We have to!" He told me. I let go of him and dried my face.
"Well give me your number and we'll catch up, I gotta get going." I said, I handed him my phone and he put his number in.
"Bye Marco!" I said. He smiled and waved. Wow I can't believe I have a brother.
I got in the Mercedes truck and put the stuff in the back. Mama Sheila was staring at me, just glaring.
"Why you give that man your number?" She asked. I chuckled, damn she nosey.
"That was my brother, YES. I just found out I had a brother after all these years. He knew everything about the situation with my parents, they put him up for adoption and he finally found me." I said while blinking back tears.
"Wow, that's amazing. I'm so happy that you have someone in your family you can finally rely on. What's his name?" She asked.
"Marco! That's cute isn't it?" I asked her. She smiled.
"Yeah it is, he's a very handsome man. How old is he? He got kids? A girlfriend?" She asked. I bussed out laughing, mama Sheila a trip.
"He's 5 years older than me so 23, and i don't know, I didn't ask." I said while pulling up into Mama Sheila's driveway, I dropped her off.
I made my way home and I got a call on my phone from Michael.
Me- hel--
Michael- Malaysia get to the hospital now! August been shot, he got shot 3 times. Once in the chest and twice in the arm.
Me- wha-what?! I'm on my way! Michael please promise me he's okay, he's gonna be okay!
Michael- Malaysia, I can't promise that... He's a strong man, he should get through it.
Me- *crying* *sobbing*
Michael- Please Malaysia, stop crying. I promise you he's gonna be okay
Me- Michael, I can't see him die! When I arrive at the hospital I better not hear no flat line. *crying*
Michael- Don't think so negatively, it's all in gods hands. It's not his time to go, trust me. I love you.
Me- .... I- I love you too Michael. Bye
The line went dead and I soon pulled into the hospital parking lot. I punched the steering wheel a couple times before getting out. I ran to the check in desk and the lady was ghetto and talking on the phone with some bitch named Latoya. I was getting impatient.
"BITCH?! HELL FUCKIN O? I BEEN STANDING HERE LISTENING TO YOU BABBLE ON AND ON WHERE IS AUGUST ALSINA'S ROOM? IM HIS WIFE!" I yelled at her ratchet ass.
"Ooo rudeness, room 303. *rolls eyes* yeah Latoya I'm back, just some lil girl yelling nonsense." Bitch said.
"You lucky I'm in a rush cause I would snatch them eyes out your fucking skull bitch." I said while semi running to the elevator. I got to the 300 hall and ran to his room.
"August!?" I said. His mom was there, Chris, Michael, and even Amare.... Tf was he doing here? I thought to myself.
I just started crying at his bedside, I couldn't do anything but cry. "Come on yall, let her get her alone time with him." Mama Sheila said. They all left the room.
"August, please baby please wake up. I can't do this without you. Please wake up! You have family, friends, fans here for you. I need to know that you're okay. *sniffles* We have 2 beautiful baby girls coming to this world really soon, I-I don't want them to grow up fatherless. I had to grow up mother and fatherless.. August I love you. I don't want this to be the last I see you. Laying in this cold hospital, this is breaking my heart.... Whoever shot you is gonna get theirs, but enough of that. Just wake up August please, I'll be by your side each and everyday. No matter what, I'll have these twins right here. I don't want to have them without you being right there in that hospital room holding my hand. You gotta do this, open your eyes. Open them August. Please, I'd die without you......" I said letting all my tears fall, I didn't even care to wipe them at this point. I just want my baby to wake up.
August
"August, please baby please wake up. I can't do this without you. Please wake up! You have family, friends, fans here for you. I need to know that you're okay. *sniffles* We have 2 beautiful baby girls coming to this world really soon, I-I don't want them to grow up fatherless. I had to grow up mother and fatherless.. August I love you. I don't want this to be the last I see you. Laying in this cold hospital, this is breaking my heart.... Whoever shot you is gonna get theirs, but enough of that. Just wake up August please, I'll be by your side each and everyday. No matter what, I'll have these twins right here. I don't want to have them without you being right there in that hospital room holding my hand. You gotta do this, open your eyes. Open them August. Please, I'd die without you....." I heard Malaysia say. I'm trying to open my eyes for her but it feel like they're glued shut, I want to tell her I'm okay God, I want her to know I'm not dying God. If you let me open my eyes right here right now Lord, imma go to church, imma get right with you, I'm gonna be the best father and boyfriend I can be. Just please lemme open my eyes.
I tried and tried but my eyes just wouldn't open. I was gonna give up until I felt one of Malaysia's tears drop on my cheek. Then boom my eyes shot open, I tried to talk but my mouth was so damn dry, so I coughed instead. Malaysia's head shot up.
"August! I'm glad you're okay, I thought I lost you. I almost beat that clerk bitch in the lobby cause she wouldn't tell me your room." She said hugging me.
"Ouch, shit. But nah I was good, I can take a couple shots ma. I can't believe someone shot me though. I think Ama--" I got cut off by my mom, Chris, Michael, and Amare walkin' in. HOLD TF UP WHY TF HE IN HERE? I KNOW FORSURE HE GOT SOMEONE TO SHOOT AT ME.
"Are you ok baby?" My mom asked me. I looked at Amare he was on the phone texting
"Yeah ma' I'm good, you know I can take a couple shots. But whoever shot at me ... Ha, they gone get theirs." I said.
Yeah they defiantly gone get theirs cause Smoke is back. Rather people like it or not, they tried to kill me... Im ending everybody career.. No offense every R&B singer. But smoke is back and I'm here to fuck yo wife! *Jerome Voice*