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{Shey Monroe} Three months later “Baby be careful” I sighed, he groaned loudly as he hit his injured arm on the dresser. “I know Shey damn” he mummered walking out of our bedroom. I rolled my eyes as I twist and turned to get out of bed, my stomach was killing me. I’m currently eight months pregnant and I cannot wait till I’m able to welcome this baby to the world. I walked into the bathroom to see what Tony was doing, “how’s your arm feeling?” I asked concerned. “The doctor said the gunshot wounds healing good, it’s still sore though” he implored. Tony placed his large hand onto my stomach, she started kicking making us both laugh. “We’ve really made it this far” I extolled. “It’s been a crazy year” he replied. “I want to do something, just me and you” “Like what?” Tony questioned. “Just get dressed, wear something nice” I stated before walking out of the bathroom. I grabbed my clothes and I walked back into the bathroom to start my shower. After I was done I wrapped my towel around my body, I walked back into our bedroom and Tony was fully dressed in the mirror fixing his bandanna. “Hurry up” Tony sighed sitting on the bed pulling me in between his legs. I moved from in between his legs so I could get dressed, after I was done I slipped on my all black Birkenstock’s. “You look good bae” Tony smirked grabbing my butt. “Thank you” I laughed. After I was done getting dressed I grabbed the keys to my Jeep and we left, I handed Tony my phone so he could play music. He played one of the songs off his new album, “when are you releasing this” I questioned as I nodded my head to the beat. “Soon hopefully, I just need to tweak some of the songs” he answered. “Where are we going?” he added. “Nail shop” I answered. “Man.. you said we was going to do something fun” he mumbled. “We are, we both getting our nails and toes done” I smiled “Stop with allat gay shit man, I done told you about that” “It’s not gay Walter, you need your feet done I’m tired of you scratching me at night” I laughed. “You really tryna play me” he laughed. I pulled up to Kim’s nail shop and we both got out of the car, I put my keys into my purse and I grabbed his hand. Before I could get to the door Tony opened it for me, we walked into the shop and the smell of acrylic was in the air. A black women greeted us at the front desk, “Welcome to Kim’s nail and spa, what can we do for you today?” “We both need manicures and pedicures” I answered. She nodded her head and she set up the seats we sat in them and two Asian lady’s came from the back. “Do you want nail color?” The lady asked who was doing Tony’s feet. I glanced at him and started laughing he gave her the dumbest look, “I ain’t wit allat gay shit I just need them scrubbed and stuff ion want no color” he retorted. “How bout you, you want nail color right?” the lady who was doing my feet questioned. “Yes, I just want them white.” The lady looked up at me then she glanced at Tony, “this yo boyfrand?” “Yes” I laughed “He very handsome” she smiled. “Ming stop flirting he don’t want you” Kelly laughed. After they where done with our feet there were two other ladies who were waiting to do our nails. Forty minutes later we were sitting under the nail dryer laughing, “your feet look good babe” Tony stated. “Good enough for you to suck on em?” I smirked “You nasty dude” he mummered as he took his attention off of me. {Tony Bradford} I grabbed my ringing phone out of my jogger pocket, I looked at the caller I.D it was my dad. I sighed before answering the phone. After I got off the phone with my dad I checked the time, “Are you ready?” I questioned. “Yeah” she mummered. I paid for everything then we left out of the shop, “I have to tell you something” I stated as we got into the car. “What?” she questioned with worry in her voice. “After my dad got out he offered me his job temporarily until he could get back out in the streets” I confessed. She had a confused look on her face, “so your back in the streets?” “Yes but only until my dad gets everything figured out” “How long have you been keeping this from me?” she questioned. “Five or six months” I answered honestly. I looked at her as tears slid down my face, “Tony your so fucking stupid you already know how I feel about all of this shit because of my dad I don’t know what I will do if I loose you.” “I don’t want our kids around all of that shit, you saw what happened to TJ already do you not care about our well being!” she yelled. “It’s not that Shey this is only for my dad, you think I like putting my family in fucking danger? Because I don’t” I argued. “If you didn’t like it you wouldn’t of kept this shit from me and you wouldn’t of even offered to help your dad and the fact that you kept that shit from me hurts even more” she cried. “Shey your gong to have to trust me on this, I have everything covered no ones going to hurt us or anyone around us” I confirmed. “Look at your fucking arm Walter! You or TJ could of died in there but your to fucking dumb to realized that you put all of our lives in danger when you took the offer” she argued shaking her head. I just stayed silent, “I don’t want to be around this Tony” she uttered as she kept her eyes on the road. “What the fuck are you tryna say?” I sigh “We over” she sobbed. “Shey come on we came to far for us to be over” I hissed feeling hot tears forming from my eyes. “We can always co-parent once you get your life situated” she spoke. “Your not keeping my fucking daughter from me, you got me fucked up!” I barked making her jump a little. “It’s obvious you don’t give a fuck about her, your putting her in danger by doing the shit you doing” she argued. “I’ll quit” I sighed wiping away the falling tears from my eyes...