Chapter Eight
-Mama Mama-
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::After work, 5:18 pm:
(Dyme's Pov)
After my shift, in which case was cut short by my sickness, I went straight home to take a test. I almost fell off my damn toilet when I saw the plus sign appear at the end. Welp, so much for hoping I wasn't...😒😭
That old lady cursed me damnit. *Laughs* But for real though,.......why am I so shocked about this? Its not like I didn't expect this to happen, it's just crazy that it actually has...and soon my stomach is going to get bigger.
But I had plans after work to go hang out with my best friend, since she is back in town again. Me and Kel planned on getting new tattoos, getting our nails done and to end it off with grabbing something to eat. So I guess getting a tummy tattoo is pointless and out of the question. It'll be stretched out in about two months of me having it.
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"Hey nigga, long time no see" I smiled, coming up to an old buddy of mine.
"Diynara? Hey......hey" he pulled me into a hug.
"Wow, look at you all grown up now. It's been a while huh, I almost didn't recognize you" I said. ....This guy right here was Leon. The boy who used to live across from my grandma and had like the biggest crush on me.
"Shit, me neither. I was trying to figure out who this cutie pie was getting from out the Porsche. No wonder"
I blushed. "Awe thanks. So me and my friend are looking to get some....crazy tattoos today. You work here right?"
"Yeah I do, and crazy like what?"
"Well my friend begged me into getting a....tat on my head this time. Like around my hair line" I pointed.
"Damn, you sure about that? The head is pretty painful"
"Yeah, I heard but I think I can do it. She's getting it with me so...we in this crazy shit together"
"Well I don't do those kind of tattoos, but my nigga Dustin does. So lemme walk you in and get you familiar with em"
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After meeting the guy Leon talked about, we worked out a deal and a layout. And off he went to get it on paper for planning. Meanwhile, I took a picture with Leon before he had to leave and sat tight until Kehlani's slow-ass got here.
Minutes later, the guy came back in the middle of my selfie and we got right to getting this tattoo tatted on my head.
:: Hours Later ::
Now we're at the nail salon, getting our nails and feet did after that stressful task at the tattoo parlor. My tattoo came out nice actually, and yes it hurted. I almost cried but I'm still a real nigga. My head hurts but I still love the new look for me.
I got 'Never Trust' along my hairline, in inspiration for myself to never trust anyone else so easily again. Because look where it got me..........pregnant twice, with still not a nigga to call my own.
Kel came in the middle of me getting it actually, but when it was her turn...I watched her get tatted too. In the same location as me, but she got Espíritu Libre instead. Which means 'Free Spirit' in Spanish.
"You good?" I chuckled, watching her look away uncomfortably.
She smiled. "Yeah, it's just my head still hurts. I'm never listening to you again"
"It was your idea baby girl,...you knew this sh*t was crazy"
"Yeah it is...but at least we got it together. So when we become little old laddies, we'll both look bad-ass in our knitting circle"
I laughed at her and sat back in the chair, watching her give the lady her opposite hand to work on.
"Kel...."
"Hmm?" she looked over.
"You're so pretty..." I smiled.
"Yeah I know" she laughed to herself.
"Conceited-ass..."
"Nah but thanks boo, you know you always looking good yourself" she flirted, licking her lips at me. ..I remember when Jay used to do that.
It was so adorable when he did,.....his beautiful eyelashes.... I still hate that fucker though and I wouldn't mind--
Shit...
I'm pregnant...
How did I forget...
"I'm pregnant..." I told her nonchalantly.
"Wait what?" she raised her eyebrow.
"Mhm........mm" I nodded my head yes slowly.
"How?....Is it by *gasp*....is it with him?"
"....Yep" I looked around, chuckling to myself, knowing that I'm f*cked😭
"Kel...I'm f*cked. I'm f*cked so hard because we were too busy.....f*cking hard--and now I gotta deal with this sh*t. I'm already forgetting about it and thinking that everything is going to be peaches and cream for me..."
"Wow...um,....how many months are you?"
"I have no idea" I grabbed my face dramatically. "I don't think I'm even a month yet,...I just took the test this afternoon"
"You're going to keep it right?"
"Of course I am..."
"Oh okay, because I was willing to adopt. Especially since its Jay's, I'm sure he or she are going to be so cute. Aweeewwww Dyme...I can't wait" she smiled, excited.
"Oh.. brother.." I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Stop acting like you're not excited about having Jay's baby. We all know you wanted to at one point..."
"Yeah that's true but....I'm surprised I'm real life pregnant right now. Its unbelievable. I'm surprised that I'm surprised" I laughed. "I knew it was a possible risk but I never thought it would actually happen. We've done it so many times without.....*whispers* protection. Not once did I get pregnant but now I am. Where as Malik just busted once and then I was carrying James..."
"Well it's different. Maybe Jay actually knew what he was doing..."
"I'm still f*cking mad at him though, this baby ain't changing sh*t between us. I'm still cut from him and he's still cut from me. I still can't believe he said that to me,....after all we've been through. But I gotta look to the future, you know. I guess I'm having a baby by that son of a b*tch after all..."
"Mm mm mm. When are you going to tell him?"
"Ha.....about that"
"Girl, you better tell him. You're not about to raise another child by yourself"
"I don't mind that Kel, I can do bad all by myself. I don't even think he'll care......, he hates me. So why would he be here for me and this baby. Yes, he needs to be but who's to say that he will"
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--Tay