My Love Ain't Meant For A Thug II: Down Until The Come Up by A'zayler

Author:A'zayler [A'zayler]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents | Sullivan Productions
Published: 2015-12-10T05:00:00+00:00

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“Congo, come on. We’re going to be late. My appointment is in thirty minutes,” Honey looked back at him over her shoulder.

Congo pushed his phone down in his pocket and sped up so that he was walking next to her. They were in Kmart looking in the baby section before her doctor’s appointment. He really hadn’t wanted to stop by Kmart from the beginning, but since Honey insisted that they come, he obliged. He looked around at the various shades of pale baby colors. Pinks, greens, blues, yellows, and purples all filled his eyes. Baby clothing was so ugly and way too damn expensive to be so small.

He groaned inwardly when Honey stopped at a rack filled with little sleepers. Each of the sleepers had either little basketballs, or footballs, or baseballs on the toes. Congo’s face frowned when Honey picked up the ugliest one on the rack. It was brown with white stripes across the chest so it was made to look like a football. That shit was ugly as hell. Honey spun around with it held up near her face, smiling.

“Look babe!”

Congo had to fight to keep the frown off his face, especially since Honey looked so happy about it.

“I see it.”

Honey’s smile disappeared as she narrowed her eyes. “You don’t like it, do you?”

“It’s cool.”

“You’re a horrible liar.”

Congo laughed. “Man I said it was aight. What you want me to say?”

Honey hit his arm with the sleeper and turned back around. “You make me sick. This is cute.”

Congo grabbed the sleeper just as she sat it back on the rack. “What’s cute about it? The shit looks stupid. They got the junk painted like a football, what’s cute about that?”

Honey’s face was mixed with a frown and a smile. She placed her hands on her hips. “The fact that the baby would look like a little football, duh.” Honey laughed and was about to hang the outfit back up again when she noticed the small hat hanging on the attached hanger behind it. “Oooh look!”

Congo shook his head and walked away. “Hell nah Honey, put that shit down and let’s go. You just said you was gon’ be late. Bring your ass on nih.”

Honey laughed to herself as she watched him proceed down the aisle and back into the main floor. He turned around when he didn’t feel her beside him. She was still standing in the same spot holding the sleeper.

“Honey, put that shit down and come on. We not buying any of these ugly ass clothes. Have my baby out in the streets dressed like its gotdamn Halloween. Fuck no man.” He was laughing, and so was she.

Congo smiled as he watched her slam the outfit down onto the rack and walk towards him. She pushed her hair over her shoulder and squeezed through the rows of clothing until she was in front of him. Her jacket was unzipped, so he could see her belly clearly. He reached out and rubbed his hand across it, pushing her belly button in before pulling away.

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