Monique Jordan fell in love with drug dealer August Alsina 10 years ago. She was 15, and he was 19.
One mistake changed the two relationship forever.
When the two cross paths again, do you think they'll be able to come home to each other or they'l...
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Ahmad
"Ahmad....what are you doing here?" Brianna asked me looking at me confused.
"Where's my son Brianna?" I asked her. I pushed her out the way to go into the house, and it was silence in the house.
"BRYSHAWN?" I yelled while checking all the areas in the house.
"BRYSHAWN!" I called out once again, and it was no answer.
"Are you dumb or are you stupid?" Brianna asked.
"Bi-...Brianna! Where. Is. My. Son?" I asked her.
"Oh now he's your son? Just a year ago, he wasn't your son and you didn't give a fuck about him or us but now he's your son." Brianna retorted. "You're such a hypocrite."
"Brianna I swear to God I didn't come here to argue with you. Where's my son?" I asked for the last and final time.
"Somewhere you're not." She said sarcastically.
It took everything in me not to spazz out on Brianna. I don't know what made her act different when it came to me and my son.
The whole entire reason we didn't work out was because she kept cheating, and the relationship became toxic. She would constantly accuse me of cheating, lying, and every time I would go to work, then I'm always getting my dick sucked. When she told me she was pregnant, it was around the same time that she cheated on me. Therefore, I left her because I didn't think the baby was mines and I didn't want anything to do with her. About 3 weeks later, we took a DNA test, and the baby was mines. I've cherished my baby boy each and ever day of my life.
"Can you leave Ahmad?" Brianna asked.
"No. I'm not leaving here without my son." I said sternly.
"Fuck Ahmad! Bryshawn is at my moms house. Since you and my family gets along so much, go get him." Brianna said.
"I wish I never met you." I said walking out the door.
"I wish I never met your ugly ass." Brianna clapped back.
"But who texted me last night begging to suck my dick? Oh ight, Brianna have a nice day." I said closing the door tight.
I walked to my car, and I seen a group of niggas staring at me, and one of the dudes was Brianna's older brother Terrell.
Me and Terrell used to be homeboys back in high school, but he switched up on me ever since the feds locked him up for armed robbery. He started hanging around with niggas who gone get him in a world of trouble, and I decided to step away from it.
Once I got in my car, I shook my head.
My family doesn't even know that I have a son. When I first got with Brianna, nobody liked her. Anya used to go with Terrell, and when they broke up, she despised his family. My aunt Mariah and aunt Monasia always said that it was something about her that they didn't like. So I never told them that I had a one year old son. I knew if I told them now, then Monique would get on me about how I was pressing her about her past, but I couldn't say anything about my son, and then everybody else would agree and have their own little two cents to add. I didn't want to hear that right now.
