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𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚃𝚇.

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"Samiron move over!" I groaned and sucked my teeth. This boy was laying in the crook of my neck with one hand wrapped under my waist and the other thrown over my shoulder. Currently suffocating.

"Shut the fuck up and go to sleep ." He gritted with his eyes still closed.

"I can't i'm already awake." I poked by bottom lip out. He knows I can't go back to sleep once I wake up.

"Ight let me sleep a lil' bit more at least, mama." He said lowly. I sighed and reached over, taking my phone off the nightstand, and started scrolling through Instagram. I scrolled for about 30 minutes and somehow Samiron's grip on me only got tighter.

"Samiron i'm gonna elbow you in the stomach." I looked at him over my shoulder and he sucked his teeth.

"I wish you would do that shit, then i'ma have an excuse to fling you off of this bed." He stretched and finally unwrapped his arms from around me.

"Well damn good morning to you too I guess!" I threw my hands up.

"Ain't no damn good morning. The fuck. I asked you to lay with me for just a lil' bit more and yo ass can't even do that." He mumbled and I chuckled.

"You give the nigga pussy one time and he starts actin' clingy." I mumbled, shaking my head but he heard me anyway and slapped my ass, making me hiss.

"Whatchu said? 'Cause if I don't recall, you asked for it." He grinned, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his hands. I rolled my eyes and waved him off. I looked back down at my phone when I got a notification.

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We're havin a cookout saturday so you better

be there 😀😘🥰😂😘😀

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And bring my other kids too 🤱🏽😘❤️🤍💕

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Someone needs to tell my momma that there isn't a four-emoji limit every time you send a text.

"I guess my parents are having a lil' cookout on Saturday." I turned my phone off and sat up at the edge of the bed.

"Oh um yea. I heard from Duck 'nem." Samiron said awkwardly and cleared his throat. Oookayy?

"You're gonna meet my parents huh?" I turned around smirking and he sucked his teeth.

"Move son." He laughed, pushing me so I turned around and pushed him back.

"Tell Zion to come too, and bring Cee with him." He nodded and I stood up carefully, using the bed for support while I pulled my shorts down. This man really fucked up my legs. Like someone get me a wheelchair.

"Stupid ass can't even stand!" Mir started dying laughing and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"It's your fucking fault.." I mumbled, limping towards the bathroom and ignoring his laughs.

I turned on the sink and started brushing my teeth. Samiron came in the bathroom shortly after and just stood behind me, looking at me through the mirror. He wrapped one arm around my waist and rubbed my ass with the other.

"You're being realll touchy right now." I chuckled, bending down to spit out the toothpaste.

"So? You mine right? I can touch you whenever and wherever the fuck I want." He shrugged. I rolled my eyes and dried my hands off.

"Whatchu finna do?" He stepped back and stretched.

"I'ma go shopping for baby stuff with Tasia then I need to stop by the studio with Aijah and make sure everything is coming along good." I told him and he nodded.

"Text me when you on yo way to the studio, I wanna come see it." He told me, walking out of the bathroom. "Ight."

"Where you gon' go?" I asked, turning the bathroom light off and walking back into my room behind him.

"Got some shit to take care of." He looked up at me and headed towards the bathroom again.

"Like ...?" I dragged, standing near the bathroom door. He sucked his teeth, turning the water on and taking his toothbrush out.

"That's for me to know and you to find out." He chuckled and I roll my eyes.

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"Do you know the gender yet?" I asked Tasia as we walked around the mall. I never realized how much of a picky person Tasia was until we started shopping for her child— Jesus Christ. Nothing is fucking good enough. The onesie is either too plain or too colorful or too ugly. At this point the baby is gonna be in his or her diapers 24/7.

"No. But they said I should be able to find out soon." She said excitedly.

"Happy ass!" We both laughed.

"No but on some real shit, me and Duck are excited as fuck." She cheesed. "I didn't even know if I ever wanted a baby, but now that I got one on the way? I really wouldn't have it any other way." She explained and I nodded.

"Yall thought of any names?" I asked as we made our way into the crowded food court.

"I was thinkin' Zariah for a girl, and maybe Makai for a boy? I don't know yet." She shrugged.

"Those are cute! Just watch, i'm literally gonna be that one auntie that spoils their niece or nephew rotten." We finally found a table near the back and sat down.

"Duck has already been buying a bunch of random baby stuff that we don't even need yet. Like books and shit. He's a lil' slow though so I just let him do whatever."

"Not too much on my brother!" I laughed. Tasia looked behind me and furrowed her eyebrows.

"Fuck wrong with you?"

"Ain't that shorty you slapped at the club before?" She nodded her head behind me and I turned around to see none other than Milan's long neck ass mugging me while she stood in line at Sarku Japan.

"That's Milans ugly ass." I eyed her down and turned back around. "Well ole girl is on her way over here." Tasia raised her eyebrows and I sucked my teeth. She really left the line to approach me? I could never.

I turned around and surely Milan was making her way through the tables towards us. "Fuck you want?" I asked her before she even got to our table.

"Mmm I just wanna know why you're still posting my nigga." She cocked her head to the side, most likely referring to the picture I posted when I was on Samiron's back while he brushed his teeth this morning.

I side eyed Tasia and we both bussed out laughing. "Your nigga? Mkayyy!"

"Yes MY nigga. You keep posting him and showing him off but he doesn't want you. It's honestly embarrassing." She chuckled and I sighed. Bitches really are delusional.

"You must be delusional." Tasia told her before I even could.

"How am I delusional, love? It's so obvious that man doesn't want her and she's just throwing herself at him." She told Tasia before averting her attention back to me. "Have a little self respect. He was just with me two days ago.." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"That's how I know your slow. He was definitely at my house two days ago and I have the limp to prove it." I said and Tasia slapped her hand down on the table laughing.

"NOT THE LIMP!"

"Me and Samiron been together for months, Amari. Everyone knows this which is why i'm telling you that you look very goofy posting that man. It's giving desperate 'cause how are you so proud to post someone that you KNOW isn't for you?" I sighed and ran my hands over my face. Crack is definitely in the air today.

"First and foremost, don't use my government name like I know you. Second off, I'm gonna show you goofy and desperate, just give me a second.." I told her while pulling my phone out and Face timing Samiron. The phone rung twice before he answered and the whole time my eyes never left Milan's.

"Wadd-" He started but I cut him off.

"Who nigga you is?"

"Yours. The fuck.." He looked down at the camera confused and I smiled at Milan who was now mugging me.

"Okay." I said and hung up. "Are we done here?"

"That nigga is unbelievable and so are you." She scoffed and walked away.

"She's actually crazy, what the hellll." Tasia laughed.

"I'm tellin' you! Delulu as fuck." I shook my head. I honestly don't know know what Samiron ever saw in that bitch. It's obvious she has several screws loose.

"I'm still crying! You really said "and I have the limp

to prove it," let me find out you outchea being grown Mari!" Tasia said and I laughed. If only she knew.

"Bye! We didn't fuck two days ago, I just said that to get under her skin." Tasia nodded, calming down her laughter.

"We fucked yesterday night." I mumbled and she snapped her head up.

"Swear to god?"

"On goddd."

She gasped and smiled, leaning forward on the table and I laughed. "How was it?"

"Ugh, best dick hands down! I see why bitches are stupid over him." I put my elbows on the table and dropped my head dramatically.

"He has the type of dick that would make you live in the trunk of his car just to make sure he never picks another bitch up."

"Girl I-"

"Nah, the type of dick that will literally have you hiding in his closet every night just to make sure he's sleeping in his room alone." I sighed to myself. His dick is magical. Three orgasms in one night? I didn't even know my body could do that.

Tasia's jaw dropped before she bussed out laughing. "Period! Should I be expecting Baby Mari in a few months then?" She grinned, wiggling her eyebrows. My smile instantly dropped.

"Um fuck no. He definitely pulled out and that's what he will continue to do."

"Just 'cause I got a lil' neice or nephew on the way doesn't mean i'm not still FTK for life!" I dragged, throwing up some fake ass gang sign, and Tasia sucked her teeth.

"Shittt I was FTK too until I saw those two lines on that stick."

"Use condoms next time or maybe do something called PULLING OUT."

"Bye bitch! Anyways what do you wanna eat?"

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After I left the mall I dropped Tasia back at Duck and Eli's house and texted Aijah to meet me at the studio.

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𝗪𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗙𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗧𝗶𝗺𝗲...

"Waddup, baby." Samiron answered. Just hearing the word baby come from his lips was making my stomach flutter. He was laying on the couch with one arm behind his head.

"Nothing, i'm on my way to the studio right now." I glanced down at the phone in my lap while I drove.

"Ight send me the address, we gon' slide."

"Whos 'we'?"

"Eli, Reece, Rell, and Kali." Samiron lists and looked off the camera. I could hear Rell and Eli arguing so I assume that's who he was staring at. "Duck was gonna come but Tasia said she was tired so he's gonna stay with her."

"Alright bet."

"Why did you call me earlier and ask me that dumb ass question though?" He looked back at the camera scrunching his face up.

"Cause I saw Milan at the mall and she decided to approach me on some delusional shit. Asking me why i'm still posting her nigga and stuff." I chuckled to myself and shook my head thinking about our interaction earlier. She's literally embarrassing with no remorse.

"Who the fuck is her nigga?"

"You apparently." I shrugged and he jerked his head back in the camera.

"Sholl ain't."

"Don't know what you ever saw in her to be honest with you.."

"Just a quick nut." He said and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Men.

"She's old news though. We ain't worried 'bout her." He reassured me. Let me find out I got this nigga wrapped around my lil' finger.

"Fashoo." I nodded, paying attention to the road. We talked for a little bit longer and Samiron said they're about to start heading to the studio so we hung up.

As I continued driving I looked in the rear view mirror and noticed the same silver BMW has been following me the entire time I was on the phone with Samiron.

I tried staying focused on the road but I kept glancing behind me just to see the same car there. My breath caught in my throat and I gripped the steering wheel a little tighter. I made a left, then another left, and another left, and the car was still behind me.

"Fucking great.." I mumbled to myself, taking my phone out of the cup holder to call Samiron. The

line rang twice before he answered and he was clearly in the car with the boys judging by all the noice.

"I told yo ass I was gon' be there in a lil' bit. You love to hear a nigga voice don't you." He said while driving and I sucked my teeth.

"Shut up. I didn't call you 'cause of that and i'm not playin' right now. I'm 90% sure somebody is following me.." I said and the talking in the book abruptly stops and he snaps his head down at the camera.

"What the fuck?" I heard Eli say through the phone, sitting in the passenger seat.

"You sure they followin' you?" Samiron asked and I had to fight the eye roll.

"Yes nigga. They've been following me since we were on the phone and i'm just now realizing." I told him, glancing in the rear view mirror again. I tried getting a look at the driver but the windows were tinted tinted. Very much illegal.

"How far are you from the studio?" I heard Rell ask through the phone. "Like seven minutes."

"Don't go to the studio, don't park no where and don't take any backroads. Just keep driving and stay on main roads near other cars." Samiron instructed. I sighed and nodded.

"You got yo gun on you?" Samiron said, making me look at the camera with a dumb face. "Duh."

"Drop the attitude or i'ma let them muthafuckas get yo ass." I rolled my eyes and continued driving around.

"Don't speed up or nothin' either 'cause if they think you're onto them they might try some shit."

"Ight.. Can't I just roll down the window and shoot their windshield or something?" I whined and heard Samiron suck his teeth.

"You ain't shooting shit for right now. Just shut up and drive." He said and I heard Eli laugh. Just as I

was about to respond I glanced in the rear view mirror to see the car was pulling into the lane to the left of me.

"Um! What the fuck?" I raised my voice and got Samiron's attention. "What? What's goin' on?"

I looked into the passenger window of the BMW to the left of me and I could make out a man with one hand on the steering wheel. He turned towards me and smirked. He waved his gun around, making sure I saw it, before he sped off.

"He just pulled up beside me and smirked, waving his gun around, and sped off." I explained and Samiron sucked his teeth, clearly frustrated. He went on mute and I could tell he was talking to Eli and Rell.

He looked heated as fuck while he was talking to them so I didn't say anything about him putting me on mute, "You good though, mama?" He asked and I nodded.

"I'm coo. It's just creepy as fuck.."

"Fasho. What the nigga look like? You recognized him?"

"Nah, I've never seen him before. I couldn't see his face good since his windows were tinted like shit but I could make out long dreads and a tattoo above his eyebrow." I explained and he nodded before looking at Eli again.

"You want me to stay on the phone with you?" He asked and I shook my head.

"Nah i'm good. I'm like a minute away from the studio anyway."

"Ima see you there." I nodded and he hung up.

I sighed and dropped my phone back in the cup holder. At this point i'm confused and paranoid as

fuck because why was ole dude following me in the first place? And I feel like there's something Samiron isn't telling me.

I pulled into the parking lot of the shopping center and parked in front of the studio next to Aijah's Range Rover. I got out and locked my car, walking towards the concrete building that had windows wrapped around both sides of a glass door.

As soon as I walked into the studio the lights damn near blinded me. But I smiled as I looked around. The white marble tiles on the floor were pristine and the light pink-ish, purple-ish walls looked basically done.

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Aijah walked out of the small hallway that led into our joint hallway. She saw me and immediately smiled, pulling me into a hug. "Sooo?"

"It looks so good, Aj. Everything is really coming together just how we pictured it."

"I knowww! And the colors look good as fuck too. All that time we spent choosing them really paid off." Aijah added while we walked around.

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