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64.

↞ Giovanni Maurice Wilson ∥ Gleesh ↠
Dallas TX, 5:30 PM.

"She at work?" I asked Kaior and Bouka.

"Duh, give me him." He said referring to Savion.

I made a face, "Where is Kali." I gave Savion to him. "Cause you just act like you don't have a daughter."

"She sleep."

"This Lil girl wide awake in this crib." I picked her up. "Hey cousin." I kissed her cheek.

Myona came out the room and looked at Kali, "You can take her right with you."

"No he can't." Bouka said.

"Nigga, you don't even like changing diapers, shut up."

"I'll take her." I told her.

"Thank you, I need some sleep." She said. "I'll get her bag packed."

"Kali, she tryna put you up for adoption." Nazja said.

"Nazja shut up for I tell that boy to-"

Nazja got up and just walked out the house.

"Did she just leave?" Myona asked laughing.

"Extra." Nadiya added.

"All you whores is extra." Kaior said.

"You can't call nobody a whore, Kaior. That's yo middle name." Face said.

She just sitting there, all normal, little do she know, she pregnant.

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I rocked Kali as she sucked her pacifier and her eyes slowly blinked as she fell asleep.

"Baby." Imara pointed to kali.

"Yea, she a baby, you still a baby too."

"No." She shook her head then went back to her tablet.

"Okay I'm on my way." Face came out the room with tears in her eyes, I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"My dad in the hospital again, his heart murmur getting worse."

"You wanna drop Kali back off first or go straight there?"

"You coming up there with me?"

"Yea."

"We can drop her off first, they house on the way to the hospital anyway." She mumbled.