10
"Arghhhhhh, get this fuckin' baby out of me!"
I yelled hysterically. I bit down on my tongue as another contraction hit me, almost causing me to pass out.
I had been given Pitocin a few hours ago to help start the delivery process.
However, since I didn't feel any discomfort at the time, I'd figured it was just something used to help me dilate.
I'd taken a nap and woken up to a pain worse than death.
Worst of all, even after I was given an epidural, I still felt like I was being split in half.
"Why the fuck would y'all give me drugs when they're not fucking working!" I screamed out in pain and frustration. Fuck what I said bout having a big family, it would be a cold day in hell before I went through this shit again.
"Lyric where the fuck did Khaizon go?" I yelled because he had shown up to the hospital with lots of balloons and bears before I had taken my nap.
But now he's nowhere to be found. It's already bad enough my father couldn't be here.
He had an important business meeting that was already scheduled before my planned induction.
I told him I understood but I was kind of sad about it if I'm being honest with myself.
"I don't know, sis. I just went out there, and I didn't see him in the hallway. I'll go out and look again," she said.
I felt bad for yelling at her and would apologize later on, but right now, I needed for this demon seed to get the fuck out of my body. It was eviction time, and she had to freaking go either by choice or by force.
"Ms. Banks try to relax and breathe. The doctor will be in shortly," the nurse said to me.
"You try fucking relaxing with somebody pushing on your damn uterus. Get the hell out, and don't fucking come back until you have Dr. Patel," I cried.
"That's not how this works, I'm not leaving," the nurse said calmly as if I didn't just curse her ass out.
"Whoo, whooo breathe in and out," I said, trying to remember my Lamaze training as the door opened, and Lyric walked back in followed by Khaizon, Kilo and Jugg who all had hospital scrubs on.
"And who are all of you?" The nurse asked.
"Family," Khaizon said.
"Let's get this show on the road," Jugg said with a damn camera in his hands.
"Why do you have that?" Lyric asked him.
"College girl I can't believe I gotta explain to yo ass how cameras work. But you see this button right here, you press it and it records," Jugg said sarcastically.
"I said why do you have it, I didn't ask what the hell it does idiot," Lyric replied as Kilo slapped Jugg upside the head. Ignoring them all, I focused my attention on Khaizon who had walked up to the bed.
"Where the hell have you been?" I asked, yanking on him when he got within arm's reach.
"You know I like that rough shit, you better chill the fuck out," he said in a low tone as he bent down and kissed me on my forehead.
"I hate you don't touch me," I yelled as he just smirked at me. If I had a knife within arm's reach, I would stab his ass.
"And Jugg if you don't get that camera out of my face, they will never find your damn body!" I yelled.
"Aye I was hired to record this shit for yo pops and moms," Jugg said.
"Nigga ain't nobody hired yo ass. You said we should record this moment and I said you right," Khaizon said.
"Shit that means I was hired, my services ain't free. Look at all this handsomeness, you think it's cheap to look this good," Jugg said laughing as he walked closer to me. "Now let me get a few shots of the parents to be. Let's see those smiles."
"Khaizon shoot him," I said as everybody just laughed like I was a joke. I was about to put everybody ass out.
"I asked him to film this moment for us. I figured that you not only would want this moment captured to go back and look at. But, so that your pops and moms could witness the birth of their first granddaughter.
I know that nigga Zeus would love that shit and yo moms gone come up out that coma and she'll want to see it," Khaizon said as I felt myself tearing up.
It was bad enough I cried about every little thing, but that was the sweetest thing he could have done.
I really couldn't have asked for a better man to have in my life.
"Hey baby girl I'm yo uncle Jugg, and this yo ugly ass uncle Kilo. You'll get used to his face, you just can't look at him for that long," Jugg said before turning the camera back to me and Khaizon.
"And this is your momma," he said walking closer to me as I reached up and smacked the camera out of his hands.
"Get out," I screamed at him already forgetting his purpose of recording.
"He's with me," Khaizon said to me.
"I'on give a fuck! You can go with this nigga," I said.
"Zeus do you see your daughter in here cutting up," Jugg said after he picked his camera back up.
"Stop agitating my sister before your ass really do get put out," Lyric said coming up to wipe my forehead off as I screamed as another contraction hit me.
"Ok enough jokes, Jugg go yo ass over there with that damn camera you upsetting my girl and I need her ass to calm the fuck down because she upsetting my baby," Khaizon said with calmness and authority. The doors once again opened, and I cried tears of joy as I saw my doctor waltz in.
"Hey mommy, how are we doing?" Dr. Patel asked with a smile on her face. I looked at her ass like she was crazy because was that a fuckin' trick question?
"Oh, Doc, I would be doing okay if … err … I didn't have another human inside of me that refuses to come out!" I yelled, squeezing Khaizon's hand tighter as another wave of pain hit me.
"Sorry for squeezing so hard," I said to him.
"Fuck that squeeze harder if you need to. If I could take that pain for you, you know I would," he said.
"Aww baby," I said looking up at him just as another contraction hit harder than the last.
"Ok let's take a look and see what's going on?" Dr. Patel said as she slipped on gloves and took a seat in front of me.
"Just reach up there and snatch her ass out, you have my permission doctor," I yelled.
"Okay, it looks like she's ready to come out. On your next contraction, I want you to give me a big push," she said.
"You got this sis," Lyric said as she wiped my forehead again. I felt like I was in a damn sauna, so I appreciated the coolness of the towel.
"Urghh, I need her out of me. I promise, God, I'm not having anymore," I said as I felt another contraction coming on.
"You a lie. I need a son next, so yo' ass is most definitely getting pregnant again, and soon, because I don't want them too far apart," Khaizon said just as I gave it a big push once I felt a contraction.
"Argggghh." I screamed.
"That's it. I can see the head. I need two more big pushes," Dr. Patel said.
"Come on, bae. It's almost over," Khaizon said, attempting to kiss me.
"Get away from me. Don't damn touch me! You're trying to trap me with another baby," I said, squeezing his hands hard as another contraction hit.
"One more push, and make it a big one, Journi. Come on," the doctor encouraged, as I took a few deep breaths and pushed with all my might.
I felt like I had just shit myself, when I heard the faint cries of my daughter filling the room.
Crying, I laid back on the bed and closed my eyes. Thank God I did it.
"Mhhhmm, fuck, boy!" Denim screamed. I had her ass bent over, face down ass up taking all this dick. Slapping her on that fat ass, I watched it jiggle.
"Boy? This dick don't feel like no boy, does it?" I asked her, grabbing her hips as I kept ramming into her. "Do it?"
"No." She moaned.
"No what?" I asked. When she didn't respond with an answer and simply moaned, I lifted her right leg and placed it on the couch as I bent my knees, allowing for a deeper penetration.
"Fuck, oh my God!" she screamed when she felt that dick in her guts.
"No what?" I asked her, slapping her ass again, this time on both ass cheeks and harder than before.
"No, daddy! Fuck! Ohh, that's my spot. You on my Ohh!" she screamed.
Feeling my nut building up inside my toes, I stuck my finger in her ass and wiggled it around a bit as I fucked her harder and harder. "That dick good, huh?" I asked, talking shit. I was a shit talker during sex.
"Yes, baby." Denim moaned.
"It's real good?" I asked.
"Hmmm." She moaned. Putting another leg onto the couch and getting into a position where I was damn near sitting on her back, I grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking it back as I went deeper inside of her.
"Use your words, bitch. I want to hear you. Now tell me how fucking good this dick is," I said.
"It's so fucking good. Oh my God! I feel that shit in my stomach. I'm 'bout to cum!" she screamed.
"Let that shit go then," I said, feeling myself on the brink of a football-sized nut as well. A few minutes later, I snatched the condom off and sprayed my seeds all over her ass and back as I fell back onto the carpet out of breath. Denim got up and limped into the bathroom.
I heard the shower come on, but I just lay there with my eyes closed.
Feeling a wet, warm towel on my dick, I allowed myself to be cleaned up as I regained my strength and energy.
We had been fucking since I came over here an hour ago.
I was beating that pussy up like I had a point to prove, which I did.
I had to show her ass I could get that pussy anytime I wanted.
She be doing all that frontin for them hoes like she don't be feenin' for this dick real bad. She was an easy ass target, I didn't do shit but hit her ass with a 'hey, beautiful' text and it went from there.
Her ass been running around town tryna stunt on a nigga, flossing some weak ass nigga around. I hadn't seen her with the nigga yet, but all my niggas felt the need to run back and tell me. Shit had me looking crazy as hell.
Everybody but Journi knew I had been dickin' Denim, so how it look that not one, but both my bitches had left my ass. I still can't get over the fact that that bitch Journi thinks ima let her ass ride off into the sunset with my fuckin' cousin.
She got me just as fucked up as that nigga and that's why they both had to go.
I couldn't stand Reaper's ass, I've hated that bitch nigga ever since he came to stay with us.