" Every kid want a mommy and a papi But how we gone co-parent when it's sloppy " — G Herbo
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𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚜 , 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚎
𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟷𝟹
𝙼𝚊𝚣𝚒 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚎̀ 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚎
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" No Rashad ion wanna go " I sighed looking in the mirror
" Look your appointment tomorrow— don't stress about it and our trip Saturday don't let it get to you mama " Rashad said kissing my cheek
I nod my head looking down at my stomach, ever since I found out I was pregnant I haven't been showing any symptoms and my stomach isn't showing but I was gaining weight so I knew everything okay right ?
I dropped my robe putting on my outfit which was a Tan body-con dress and a pair of Alexander McQueens with my LV bag
Rashad mama was having a cookout and we just wanted to do a Pop out but I wasn't feeling it— but Rashad forced me
" AZI " Marco yelled running in my room I picked him up " Hey Poppy " I smiled kissing him on his cheek
Marco was dressed nicely in a pair of black skinny jeans, white Nike shirt, and a pair of pink snakeskins
" I'm hungry a-and my chest hurt "
" Did you take yo inhaler ? " Key questioned him " No "
" Go take it " Key demanded Marco smacked his teeth walking out " I know this li nigga did not just "
" He's only six let him be " I sighed putting on some lip gloss
" Damn gaining a lil weight... it's looking pretty heavy " Key smirked grabbing my ass " Don't stress about it— my lil son just taking his time... come on let's go fa Tameka start trippin "
I nod my head— Marco was sitting on the couch playing on his iPad " Come on Poppy "
We all left riding to Tameka house– these pass three months been stressful Marco had woke up from his coma the doctored told him to use an inhaler and gave him a breathing pump to practice with his lungs and he's back to his old self
