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"What am Imissin'? Always takin' L's every time I try with a nigga. That just don't hesitate, gone What am I missin'?" ❏❏❏
"Omg Naylani No." I yelled walking over to her grabbing the bottle of juice.
"I can pour it myself mommy." She said.
"I don't want you getting anything on your dress okay." Sitting the cup down.
Today was the baby shower and I ain't want nothing going wrong or nothing bad happening. Even though I don't talk to Bianca and Ciara, I've gotten closer to my father.
He took time out and apologized to both me and Nahmir about all the things he was saying and that's all I ever wanted.
Now my little brother isn't talking to anyone but me and Ariah. I took time out to meet up with him and get to know him because that's what my mother would've wanted.
Despite all the family drama and just the drama period, it was still hella people coming to the baby shower.
"Okay so when everybody is settled y'all gone come out and the recording will start." The photographer said.
"All this damn attention, I'm hot." Nahmir said picking up Naylani as we walked to wherever the music was playing from.
"What? You nervous or some, it ain't like this our first baby shower." I laughed.
"Never that." He laughed.
"I hope this food fye." He said.
"I hope so too, I don't got time for Nana to be throwing that fact in my face." I said.
"Why this hall so fucking long." He said.
"Daddy shush no cussing." Naylani said.
"I'm sorry I won't cuss no more." He said and we finally reached where everything was at.
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