"Oh so she is here?" Diamond spoke loudly, pulling her hair into a ponytail.
"Yeah yo." I told Deja, giving her the go.
"Get this bitch out the crib."
"Cause if she touch T, I'm gon' have to kill this bitch."
"On my moms, I'm gon' kill this bitch." I told her so she could know I was serious and she ain't hesitate.
I watched as she jumped on the bitch before she could even go up the steps. They started going at it and Deja was beating the breaks off shawty while I jogged up the staircase, making sure T was good.
"I thought I told you to stay in the room, Tiana." I spoke sternly, grabbing her hand and guiding her back into my room.
"Well yeah but I also told you that I was hungry."
"And.." She trailed off.
"I wanted to be nosey." She smiled as I made her sit down and I got on my knees, putting my hands on her stomach.
"Na' you don't need to go out there right na'." I told her, trying to see if I could feel my son.
"Why?"
"Because of the girl Deja is currently beating up downstairs?" She asked, making me smirk.
"Is that the one that enjoys sucking your dick for some reason?" She went onto ask as I continued to feel her stomach but I still felt nothing.
"Um, hello.." She trailed off, grabbing my face to make me look at her.
"Is it her?" She asked.
"Yeah.." I trailed off, standing to my feet and sitting beside her.
"And I needed you to stay in here because if she put her hands on you or even say anything to you, I was gon' catch a case."
"But I'm not even tryn' be in no shit like that right na' cause my son. You know?" I explained to her as a smile fell upon her face while I leaned down, feeling her stomach again.
"My son, ma." I repeated, just happy to say that shit.
"Okay, Dominic." She chuckled, moving my hands. I knew she was getting tired of me but a nigga was excited.
"Just go and handle it so I can eat and then leave. I'm really hungry." She shooed me.
"Aight. Just give me five, ma."
47.
Tiana
"Look at this.." I pouted, pointing to my thigh where my lone gun shot scar stood.
"Look." I begged, making Dominic look down at it.
"Ain't nun'." He shrugged as he continued to brush his hair in the mirror and I stood there looking up at him with a scold.
"First of all, yes it is."
"It's so ugly." I went onto say, looking down at it again and turning my lip up. He finally looked over to me to see that I was serious before he bent down to kiss it and I narrowed my eyes at him.