Page 68 of On Me 2: Crew's Story

“What’s going on?”

I asked, hitting the corner, almost busting my ass.

“Crewshon, your wife’s water just broke. Messiah is on the way.”

My mama said frantically because she was dramatic as hell.

Pernelle was sitting down calmly on a barstool next to the center island rubbing her stomach.

“You okay, baby?”

“Yes, but I was supposed to help Ciara with the party today. I’m about to have to miss my Goddaughter’s first party. Plus, I wasn’t prepared to have him today. He wasn't supposed to come today.” She started to get upset, and I rubbed her back, kissing her on the forehead.

“Look at me, P. Everything will be okay, and I’m here with you this time. We are about to get your bags and call the doctor to let him know we are on the way, alright?”

“Okay.” She wiped a teardrop away from her cheeks.

“Just breathe, Pretty P. You know I got you. You're tough as hell and I'm here with you this time. I'm right by your side baby.”I saw the relief slowly cover her face.

I already have my wife, my daughter, and the businesses I been opening, but now my life is getting that much better with Messiah making his way into our lives.To think, years ago I didn't know I wanted a family, now fast forward to now and that’s all I ever wanted.

I got these three forever and a day, and I will love them all past death.

I put that shit on me.

The End