Your 3 months pregnant and hormones are making your moods all over the place.

Your bitchy one second and then your nice another second and then your angry and then your complaining and then your super nice to berleezy.

"Baby! Can you get me some ice cream" you yell he's to busy playing smash bros to hear you.

You walk downstairs and threw a pillow at him"ow! what the hell" he says rubbing his head"I asked for ice cream like 2 minutes ago" you said angry the doorbell rings he groans and gets up and opens the door it's joe.

"What's up bro" berleezy says your angry that he didn't get the ice cream for you.

"Oh wow but you answer the door for joe" you said storming up the stairs"what's up with her?" Joe says"I don't even know man"

15 minutes later

Joe leaves and you walk downstairs grabbing some milk and cereal when berleezy calls you over in the living room"baby come here" he says you walk in there and sit down next to him.

"We need to talk,I understand the pregnancy hormones got you crazy and all but can you like control it, one minute your horny the next minute your hella nice then the next minute you hella mean and got this mean ass attitude" you look down you know what he's saying you felt bad you have been kind of a moody bitch lately"I mean it's hormones I can't really control them" he sighs"at least try for me baby" he says holding your hand staring deep into your eyes.

"I mean I can try but it probably won't work I'll try to control my emotions and stuff" he smiles at you"good now I'm finna go get the ice cream you've been yelling my ear off about so I'll be right back" he says he gets up and puts his jacket on,kisses your cheek and leaves the house.

"How in the hell am I supposed to control my hormones" you said getting off the couch and walking into the kitchen.