《That's Why I Love You》Chapter 40
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For some dumass reason. Bully changed the date to Friday the 13th. I thank God it's cold. I get to hide my pregnancy and enjoy it. Y'all probably thinking "bitch you hid the twins." AHT AHT! I was miserable.
Dave went to drop bad asses off to his parents house. They wanted them for the weekend. I get to wrap gifts in peace. We agreed to decorate when they return. I searched through our closet to find something to wear. I honestly want to dress bummy. I laid our clothes on the bed and made me a quick snack.
"Hey live!" I yelled while putting my sandwich together.
I read the comments... "Where you been niece? INSTAGRAM UNCLE, I been getting my life in order. Enjoying life peacefully."
"You gon dance fa us?..... Poohhhh I will what song y'all want? Meg? City Girls? Cardi B."
I read the comments and chose a quick song to dance to. Just as I was about to start dancing Dave came in.
"Hey papa!"
"Hey my phat mamas." He said walking in laughing at me bouncing.
"I missed youuuuu." I cooed.
"I missed you too. What's up live family!"
"What took you so long?"
"I went to play ball mamas, I texted you."
"Oops. Sorry."
"Give your mans some love." He said grabbing me, kissing my face.
"One kiss. Two kiss. Three kiss. Here take them all." I giggled.
"You so childish man."
This how most of our days are. No arguing and if so we talk it out. We really trying to work on our toxic ways before baby 3. After this we waiting maybe 10 years then we can have some more. Allow my babies to be babies.
"Look what I'm eating papa!" I said posing.
"Mamas it look good, can I have a bite?"
"... no."
"Stingy."
"Nuhuhhh! Here!"
He smirked taking a bite. I feel like he tricked me. I rolled my eyes before talking to live.
"Y'all we partying tonight. A lil kickback." I said doing the junebug dance.
"Get off live and spend time with your man!" Dave whispered in my ear before kissing my neck. I watched him walk upstairs.
"Y'all my man said get off live. So I'll get up with y'all later." I ended the live cleaning up the kitchen quick as hell. I ran upstairs to see Dave on our balcony.
"Can I come outside?" I asked pouting.
"Phat I don't want you around this smoke. Last few times we tried it you was throwing up off the smell. I'll be in in a minute mamas."
"So no?" I felt my eyes water, because why you being mean to me?
"Mamas... Stop."
"No you don't want to be around me?"
"Girl-"
"I promise I won't get sick."
"Go get in the shower, I'll meet you in there."
I ran to the bathroom starting the shower excited as hell. I took all my clothes off and looked at my body in awe... Another baby Brewster brewing. I turned to the side looking at my almost nonexistent belly. I just look bloated. Dave came behind me placing his hand over mine.
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"You so beautiful."
"Thanks papa."
"Baby Brewster gon' be small as hell."
"I feel like this baby tricking us. Come out big as hell."
"Daddy still gon' love his baby though." He said kissing my shoulder.
"I want to sleep literally. My laziness peaking right now."
"Go to sleep at Bully's... Just no drama."
"I'm mature now papa. Mommy of treeee!" I cheesed holding up my 3 fingers.
"C'mon mommy of tree. Let's shower so we can go. You want me to stop to get you something to eat, since B3 so fucking picky?"
"Wings please! Hot with lemon pepper seasoning and seasoned fries. Oooooo an oreo mcflurry too." I said getting in the shower.
"Anything else?"
"No if I eat more they'll know I'm pregnant."
"Fuck them. Don't starve my baby." Dave said getting in behind me.
"I'm not babe. I promise. Hopefully Bully got rotel though. Yummy!"
"You over there day dreaming."
We laughed and played around while washing each other up. We got ready and was ready to head on out.
My man looking so good.
Fuck it we can go a quick round.
Dave's P.O.V
"Horny pregnant women." I laughed driving to Bully's house while Mimi ate one of her Mcflurrys.... She wanted two so she got two. We are 2 hours late, but my mamas happy.... So I'm good.
"You was looking sexy papa. I'm sorry. Are you mad?"
I looked over at her shaking my head smiling. "No phat mamas. I'll never be upset over something like that."
"Hmm." She responded back. The rest of the ride was calm. Her smacking was heard only. Literally. Damn girl smacking on ice cream the whole ride.
I pulled up in front of Bully's house and parked. I hit the locks on the doors. Before she could get out.
"What you doing?" She asked looking puzzled.
"C'mere."
She climbed over into my lap.
"You so beautiful mamas."
"Not today, but thank you."
"Girl shut up. You literally got a bare face, my shirt on, my jacket, some crocs, and some leggings. It gets no better than this. You pretty as hell baby. I'm so lucky." I said leaning back in the seat massaging her ass.
"Stop you making me blush."
"You stop talking about not today."
"I love you." She mumbled against my lips.
"I love you more."
"Nuhuh."
I looked down noticing her falling asleep and shook my head only this girl. "Mamas! Wake up, you ain't slick. Plus you don't eat cold fries. I refuse to listen to you cry about how your fries got cold. We leaving no later than midnight."
"But it's 8:30 now papa!"
"11:30."
"Deal!"
"Sophia be good!"
"I ammmmm! You be good." She said kissing my lips. She grabbed her food from the backseat and got out waiting for me. We walked to the door and walked in.
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"These motherfuckers always late!" Bully yelled causing everyone to laugh.
"Hey family." Milan waved hugging everyone except Shooter and Jalissa, she just waved at them.
"Wassup y'all." I said sitting down pulling Milan in my lap.
"I'm sleepy." She whispered. I laughed, because she literally sleeps and eats nonstop.
"You better be patient. Eat your food."
She started eating her food while we all engaged in a conversation. We fucked around and started playing card games. We brought our own "liquor", Milan had apple juice in a clean henny bottle while I had the real stuff. Time passed and I was a little bit more than tipsy aka no filter Dave.
"Can I ask you some Jalissa?" I asked squinting my eyes.
"Naw you can't ask her shit." Shooter said.
"It's cool bae, wassup?" Jalissa asked smirking.
"What's your issue with my mamas? That sly ass smirk. I want to know... Are you jealous?" I asked.
"David!" Milan yelled.
"Naw mamas, I'm curious. Sammie did me flat out wrong and she did nothing. I'm happy and now she want to pop shit. She better calm down for my nigga Rissa whoop ha ass." I said laughing.
"I sholl will." Rissa said.
"Bully please defuse this." Milan begged.
"I mean sis it is a good question. No messy shit." Bully said shrugging.
Yae and Tu ass was sitting there waiting for shit to pop off.
Milan P. O. V
"Shooter for you to hit my motherfucking lady... because your bitch can't fight appalled me. Milan hold her own, Jalissa hold her nose because her mouth too much. You owe Milan an apology. The one who made sure you ain't die... You moving like a jealous nigga now. When I looked up to your fucking family. I was lonely with no girl no kids nothing. Just a big ass empty house. Ain't no need to be jealous. Yeah mine got a fat ass and it's realllllll! Deadbeat ass nigga! Do Jalissa know about your 3 year old? Oh okay. Punk ass got 3 kids but take care of 2. Milan why we save him? If she left you to die———-" I covered his mouth before he could keep on. The whole room was quiet and Jalissa had tears about to fall. Next thing I know is Shooter pulled out a gun.
At this moment I got scared. I looked around scared.
"Pussy ass nigga." Dave said under my hand.
"Shooter put that shit up! You forgetting he my brother? Blood nigga. Chill out!" Bully yelled...
"So you on his side too?! East if I lose my bitch over this, you gon' lose your hoe and that shit on my mama head." Shooter growled holding the gun.
"Bitch I wouldn't blame her! Hell on your mama head? Where she at? Oh I don't know she left you! My mama took you in. Shoot me I dare you." Dave said mocking him. He's never acted this way off Henny. I know something bothering him now.
"Shooter please put the gun down. Please! JALISSA DO SOMETHING!" I cried.
"Babe.... please don't do this... this your brother. Our brother. You not in your right mind right now. I promise I'm not leaving you." She said trying to calm her down.
Bully got everybody out safely. He literally dragged Dave and Shooter to a secluded room. I was sitting there crying while Jalissa looked sad.
"Would you leave Dave if he hid a baby from you?"
".... no. I love him. I stand by him through whatever. Through everything. Good, bad... I don't deserve his sunny days if I wasn't by him on his rainy ones."
"... I'm sorry..."
"Me——"
"Wait, I was jealous. Dave was right. They literally act just alike, but I got Shooter when he was in their dogging women days. Young and naïve. I was jealous you and Dave were perfect. No sexual intercourse with others. Nothing. Shooter had hit you because I told him he doesn't defend me. It's my fault."
I sat there starring at her.
"Bitch please!" Tutu yelled throwing something at her. These motherfuckers snuck back in.
"Tutu! You blew our cover!" Yae yelled while Rissa nodded.
"I forgive you, but I can't forget shit. You did me foul when I could have been a friend. Dave loves you so I love you too. But I don't see us ever being BestFriends or it'll take a lot of work." I spoke honestly. I gave her a hug before going to get Dave...
I walked in and saw them smoking and talking. Fuck the urge to throw up I want to go now!
"I'm ready to go. You can stay if you wa—-"
"Naw sis he coming with you..." Bully said as Dave got up. I grabbed the keys from his pocket and went outside. Fuck saying goodbye.
I got in the truck and started it. The whole car ride was silent until we got home. He waited until I was naked to talk to me.
"Mamas..."
"Save those puppy eyes for someone else you raspy voice bitch!"
"You got jokes huh?"
"I'm not laughing."
"I'm sorry..."
"I'm so sick of hearing sorry! Are you and Shooter good?"
"We cordial... We got some work to do."
"Good. That's all I care about. You and your brother getting along. Goodnight." I said kissing his cheek.
"Mamas talk to me..."
"YOU DONE ENOUGH TALKING TONIGHT! I could've.... I could've lost you. We could have. You were so selfish. IF HE SHOT YOU THAT'S 3 BABIES TO RAISE WITH NO DADDY." I said crying looking at him.
"Mamas..."
"Go to sleep." I said turning around closing my eyes.
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