3 months later...
Deja's POV
i am now 7 months pregnant, my stomach is colossal. this shit is heavy as hell but that's still not stopping me from getting up and not sitting down. Lucas is legit getting more and more paranoid thinking that every little thing i do could be fatal for the twins, i'm so grateful for him but it's getting a little annoying. well at least he's here during the pregnancy
Deja: are you excited for today?
Lucas: what's going on?
Deja: what the fuck! we find out what gender are children are
Lucas: oh yeah baby
Deja: what's up with you?
Lucas: nothing i'm cool
Deja: you're not
Lucas: i promise you i am
Deja: whatever. i'm going to get dressed
Lucas POV
i'm not good man. Deedee got shot, of course this don't phase me; but i know it's gonna take a big ass effect on Deja. i'm gonna wait to tell her because i honestly don't want her to be under stress.
Deja's POV
Lucas is acting weird as hell yall *laugh* it's like he's hiding something or he's lost his bestfriend. but i'm not worrying about that, i'm worrying about the gender of my babies.
Deja's Outfit (below)
Lucas: i hope you got some shorts under that
Deja: *lifts up dress* duh
Lucas: you wear something different everyday, do you stop shopping?
Deja: nope, you can never have too many clothes
Lucas: *chuckles* i love you man
1 hour later...
Nurse: Deja Escobar..?
Deja: here *gets up*
Nurse: you are the lady with the twins right?
Deja: yes ma'am
Nurse: you're pretty big *putting on gloves*
Lucas: *mumbling* me too
Deja: Lucas hu-gco
Nurse: this substance may be fairly cold
Deja: it's cool
Nurse: you are the father sir?
Lucas: yes ma'am
Nurse: my son listens to your music *chuckles*
Lucas: all love to my fans
Deja: *rolls eyes*
Nurse: are you ready to know the gender..?
Deja: yes *smiling*
Nurse: you will be giving birth to a set fraternal twins. it's a boy and a girl
Lucas: *smiles* i get my boyyyy, and another girl
Deja: thank you *gets up*
Nurse: no problem and congratulations
15 minutes later...
Lucas: baby you got some names?
Deja: Jordan and Justice, those names cute as fuck
Lucas: i like it *smiles*
Deja: of course you do, my names are epic
Lucas: what about their middle names?
Deja: Ali
Lucas: *looks at Deja* why? isn't that YOUR middle name?
Deja: yes, me and Zhay have the same middle name. our mama named us Deja and Zhay Ali because she is a honestly die hard fan of Muhammad Ali. another reason is because she always wanted to fight for what we wanted as hard as Muhammad fought for his wins
Lucas: *nods head* sounds interesting. Justice Ali & Jordan Ali Coly. those names are beasty
Deja: my children will not be beas-gco
August is calling...
Deja: *picks up the phone* hello?
August: ayo Zhay is in labor
Deja: FUCK! okay i'm on my way
August: cool *hangs up*
Deja: Khal-Lucas... go to the hospital
Lucas: *side eyes Deja* really man, why that nigga on ya mind
Deja: he isn-gco
Lucas: i don't wanna hear that shit
Deja: but Kh-Lucas
Lucas: fuck this shit, i'll take you to the hospital but you gotta find ya ass a fucking ride home
Deja: nigga WHO?
Lucas: ask that lil pussy Khalil
Deja's POV
what the hell, is Lucas on his drugs again? it's just a name. i mean sorry if he took it to heart but it's not that serious
25 minutes later...
Lucas: *parks car* get out, the fuck you still sitting in here for
Deja: don't fucking talk to me like that *slams door into the pole* bitch
Lucas: fuck outta here
Lucas must really lost his rabbit ass mind, ion know what the hell is up with him but he's acting like an complete asshole, get a fucking life and man up.
August: ayo she just had the baby
Deja: *pouts* i missed it
August: it's all good *hugs Deja* he's here now
Deja: awe it's a HE
August: i heard you giving birth to twins man *opening the door*
Deja: yes, a girl and boy
August: awe man. name them Zhayla Ali & August Anthony Coly
Deja: no *laughs* its Justice Ali and Jordan Ali
August: why they gotta have the same middle name?
Deja: beca-OUUUU HE'S SO CUTE. hand him to auntie
Zhay: SHUT THE HELL UP! HE'S SLEEPING
Deja: *whispering* what's his name?
Zhay: he haven't decided yet because dummy wants to name him King but i like Princeton therefore i can call my child Prince.
August: for all that just name him Kingston *shrugs shoulders*
Deja: whatever name whatever you wanna name y'all child *laughs* i'm about to go somewhere but i'll be back
Zhay: where you going?
Deja: i'm going to call Deedee...
Zhay: you haven't heard?
Deja: heard what?
Zhay: ....shit
Deja: what the fuck?
Zhay: why i gotta be the one to tell her?
August: i'm out *gets up*
Deja: can y'all just stop playing and tell me
Zhay: Deedee was shot
Deja: *gasp* is he okay?
Zhay: ...sortaaaa
Deja: what the fuck, what do you mean by sorta? what hospital is he in?
Zhay: he's right across the street at Memorial
Deja: i'll be back *walks out*
Deja's POV
i wonder who all knew this before i did. seems to me like everyone did, even Lucas. but he's being a complete bitch right now so i'm not gonna try to look on that more.
Deja: hell-gco
Receptionist: excuse ma'am the maternity department is across the street
Deja: no. i've come to see D'Angelo Brown
Receptionist: oh, he's in room 3B45
Deja: thank you *walks off*
5 minutes later...
Deja: *knocks on the door*
??: come in
Deja: *lightly smiles* hey
Asia: wassup ma
Deja: Deedee *gasps*
Asia: he's been sleeping all day *looks down*
Deja: what happened? *rubbing Deedee's hair*
Asia: it was a hit and run basically, i can tell this was planned.
Deja: was he in something?
Asia: nah, he was neutral. he had no conflict with anyone either
Deja: i don't know, i hope he's okay *sheds tear*
Asia: where ya manz at?
Deja: i don-gco
Doctor: hello everyone *walking in*
Deja: hi
Doctor: so D'Angelo needs to have emergency surgery because a bullet is less than a inch away from the heart, and if it punctures the heart, ahh it could be fatal
Asia: so he's going into surgery now?
Doctor: yes.
Deja: be safe baby boy *kisses Deedee's forehead* for me.
Asia: cmon Deja
Asia: you needa ride home?
Deja: no, i'm just going across the street my sister just had her baby
Asia: ohh. tell her i said congrats
Deja: for sure *lightly smiles*
5 minutes later...
Deja: *walks in*
Zhay: heyyy sissyyy
Deja: hello
Zhay: wassup with you
Deja: nothing i'm good
Zhay: you're lying
Deja: i'm good
August: you're not
Zhay: it better not be Lucas
Deja: August, if Zhay mistakenly called you another nigga's name how would you react?
August: depends on what the name is. if it's somebody that i know she's fucked before, or might leave me for then yeah but if it's like an old teacher's name then i'm good
Zhay: why you asked Dej?
Deja: i mistakenly called Lucas...Khalil...TWICE
Zhay: okay baby calm down
Deja: he's mad as hell at me
Zhay: where is he?
Deja: no telling
Zhay: it's okay, relax.
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i'm stopping it here cause i'm sleepy
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