• Ki'Myra POV •
Wednesday, Dec.25th
Christmas Day
10:00a.m.

It's Christmas! Y'all I was so happy. I love Christmas and not just because I get gifts for free but because I get to be with my family.

This year my family might have gotten smaller but it also grew. I lost a mom but gained a baby that I know I will love with all my heart.

I got up and took a shower. It was cold outside but I wasn't really planning on going outside. I got out and did all my hygiene stuff. I put on a black and white jumpsuit romper that shows a little cleavage but not much. And it fits my curves. I then put on some all black socks.

I walked out the bathroom and up the stairs to King room. I knocked lightly because last time I busted in his room. 🤮I don't wanna remember that.

Anyways, he didn't answer so I lightly opened the door and peaked in. He was sleep like a little baby. I walked over to him and screamed "KINGGGGG!!!"

He jumped up out his sleep and pointed his gun at me that he had right beside him  in the bed. I didn't notice it. So it must have been under the covers.

"Myra. Come on na. You can't be doing that. I almost shot you girl." I laughed as I walked around to the other side of the bed.

As I sat down I was thinking.

"Hey King. Is Nique coming over for Christmas?" I asked him.

"Uhh yea. She should be. Why?" He asked as he was typing away on his phone.

"I just wanted to know. So is she gonna keep the baby?"

King hasn't told me much bout Nique and her situation or should I say their situation since we was at my doctors appointment.

"Uhh Yea." He was so distracted by his phone.

I got an idea.

"Can I deal drugs for you?" I asked knowing he not paying attention to me.

"Myra I'm listening to you. I just tryna fix some shit. So don't be tryna say stuff like I aint listening. I aint Jennifer."

"Alright alright, but frfr how you feel? Your gonna be a daddy." I said feeling excited that I was gonna be a Auntie.

"I'm happy but worried. Fuck. Im a lot of stuff. She wan me to commit to her and only her. I think I can do it but I don't know. I tried that commitment shit and it didn't work out for me. The bitch used me, cheated on me, and ran off on me. I aint going through that shit again. But I do love this girl. I don't know Ki." I could tell he was be honest because he stopped texting and looked me in my eyes.

"Well I say you give it a try. Be like me. I'm done worring about the next nigga or anything that has happened to me in my past. I have a baby on the way. I'm not worried about nobody but my baby." I said honestly.

And that was the truth. I was done worrying about niggas, bitches, everyone. I don't need anyone but my brother and my baby.

"Yea. Alright. Na get cho ass out my room." He said which made me laugh.

I left out his room and made my way downstairs. Soon as I got to the last step. Someone was knocking at the door.

I walked over to the door and said "who is it?"

"It's me." The person outside the door said.

"Me who?" I said playing games. I love doing this.

"Who else Mamas. Come on na." I know who that is. But why is he here early in the morning. It's only 11:05a.m.

"Alright. What's the password?" I said still playing.

"Girl it's cold out hea. Open the damn door." Maleek said

"Whatever." I said walking away from the door.

I went sit on the couch and said "It's open.!"

He walked in and looked at me.

"The door been open huh." He said noticing how comfortable I was on the couch.

"Yup." I said straight forward.

"And you was just gon let a nigga freeze out there." He said now sitting next to me.

"Yup." I said straight forward once again.

"How you doing Mamas?" He said hugging sideways since we were on the couch.

"I'm fine. How are you Maleek?"

I know it seem like I mad at him. But I'm really not. Just in the mood to play games.

"I'm good. Why you being salty?" He said looking at me with a scrunched up face.

"I'm not being salty." Okay now I was tryna quit but my attitude wasn't letting me.

"Anyways how the baby." He said rubbing my stomach.

I don't know why, but I felt weird when he did that. Like this is not your baby and your not a potential father, so don't do that.

Just as I was about to speak. My front door swung up.

"Wassup y'all! It's Chris-" It was Ace. When he seen me and Maleek on the couch I knew it was gon be hell. Not because it was us on the couch but because Maleek was still rubbing my stomach.

"What the fuck you think you doing?"Ace said really angry.

"I'm not even doing anything. Just checking on Myra." Maleek said defending himself.

"Nah nigga why you rubbing her belly. That ain't yo baby." Ace said point at his hand. Which by the way was still on my stomach.

I moved his hand, got up and walked to my room. It's Christmas and nobody got time to hear bickering this early in the morning.

A few minutes later, it quiets down. They must have realize. I left them in the living room by themselves.

I walk out and Maleek is gone, while Ace is on the couch.

"Where's Leek?" I asked.

"He just left." He said with a devilish smile on his face.

"What do you mean? Is he coming back?" I asked.

"Maybe. Maybe not. Idk Myra damn." He said starting to get iffy.

"Whatever Ace." I walked back into my room and later down. I was tired, so I was gonna take a nap.

Ki'Myra in the media.
To be continued...