Tasha sat down and reflected on the past few years...when she had lived most of her youth..with herself. She smiled thinly and looked down on her baby bump, she was finally able to keep a baby in her after a long lengthy list of visits to the doctor to terminate baby one, two and three. Vincent walked in on her..he saw her smiling face and his face equally lit up as well...she was obviously unaware of his presence behind her and she kept smiling...then he held her neck from behind and whispered "thinking back again are you...?", she turned and smiled thinly at him..."yeah..", he walked closer to her and sat beside her....he held her hands and looked at her instensly " I thought we already talked about you not thinking like that again.....if not for anything....your going to become a mother now...you can't welcome a child in a sad mood can you...now do me a favor and stop thinking or we might miss your doctor's appointment" he said and she looked at the large clock before her and said "oh lord help me.....I almost forgot about that...the thinking took control....I'll go put on a hoodie....be back in 5" she stood up and hurried to the bedroom. In about five minutes she was back down with a hoodie on her..her baby bump was eight months old so it still showed form the hoodie she wore. Vincent held her hand and they headed out side together. Normally they couple would have rode to the hospital in their Porsche but due to Tasha's condition....the driver Leo had to take them.in the limo so that the bumps along the way won't scare the crap out of Tasha.
Arriving at the hospital was not much of a big deal...but carrying a sleeping pregnant lady out of the car was another thing. Vincent couldn't piggyback her because of her belly, so he and Leo had to carry her bridal style into the doctors office....luckily she woke up at the sound of the door of the office. The appointment lasted for over two hours and that made Tasha really exhausted, sleepy, and hungry....all the way home..she kept on whining and blabbing about how much food she would eat at home...but to her unfortunate encounter....Vincent asked her to have only one apple and head straight to bed. Tasha got very mad and started scolding him..." no I will not do that....why do you keep making me to not get any food huh.....I keep going to bed on an empty stomach....while you sleep so filled up that you get an indigestion every morning...?, am I not looking like a human being anymore in your eyes...do I look like a barbie doll to you, to you to make me not to eat...?,how on earth am I supposed to bring my daughter and your best friend's daughter into this world when I can't even feed her well talk more of my self...!!!!!!!", Vincent was shocked and annoyed to hear such words from her mouth, especially when she mentioned his best friend Jackson...he hated him Noe and he only took Tasha in and was taking care if her because he had a soft spot for her.
Yes he liked her since high school...but to her, he was nothing co.pared to Jackson then.....he played her so many time and made his other friends use her too...he finally got her pregnant and disappeared to where no one knew about. Her words that evening hurt his pride as a man....he wanted her to forget about Jackson and notice him for once...he hoped deeply that she would maybe notice him someday...but she kept shattering his hopes in one way or the other. Consumed by his anger and rage...he kicked her out of his house..."get out!!!!....I don't want your face in this house and compound....disappear...before the securities make you leave!!!!" Tasha looked at him with a teary eye but he ignored her, walked inside and banged the door. Tasha walked out of his vicinity.....she walked on a hungry stomach and tears flowed down her pretty petit face, just then...the rain began....