Grown Enough (On Hold)

Chapter Two

AN:// - the previous chapter was a flashback. In current time (where the story starts now), Adelynn is almost 11 months old.

Sept. 16th
11:39am...

Aubree

I was sitting in my office with Luke, just chilling, smoking, listening to music and most importantly... waiting for this package.

It was sent through one of my truckers coming from Missouri and I needed it as soon as it touches here.

I didn't want to risk it being damaged.

"You better be paying this man good money for this shit." Luke huffed.

"Him? What about yourself?" I laughed.

"I get a deposit every Friday." He waved that topic off.

I chuckled a little, pulling out my phone.

"Yo?" I answered.

"When are you coming home?" She asked.

"Gimme like another hour." I responded.

"Well I'm going to bed, I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow. Don't come in here trying to get you some." She responded, making me laugh.

"Aight, I won't." I smirked, knowing I was.

I be tearing that pussy up frfr.

"I love you." She said.

"I love you." I replied.

We disconnected the call and I looked at Luke who was already looking at me.

"You such a whimp." He scrunched up his face.

"Aight, call Jas and tell her you ain't coming home tonight." I dared him.

He smacked his lips and pulled out his phone.

I watched with a slight smile because I knew she was about to curse his ass out.

"Hey babe." She answered.

"Sup, I ain't comin' home tonight—"

"You seen that Toni Braxton video?" She cut him off.

He scrunched up his face. "Uhh, which one?"

"The one where Dr. Dre calls and he basically tells her that he isn't coming home." She replied.

"Nah... Nah I ain't seen that." He was confused as hell.

"Well, when he does come home... She has another man there." She hung up.

"I swear I'll kill her." He stuffed his phone in his pocket while I contained my laugh until I couldn't anymore.

I was holding my stomach laughing.

"Boooy, yo ass is sick just thinking about it." I laughed.

"Fuck you." He laughed, worriedly.

I smacked my lips. "Go home, man."

He laughed again. "Nah—"

"Just go ahead and get in early tonight." I tried to convince him.

"Why?" He questioned.

"Mothafucka cause I'm tryna be nice." I replied.

He sat there for a second before extending his hand for a dap.

I dapped him and we both headed outside together.

"I'm only a call away." 

"Always noted." I nodded, feeling my pockets for some weed to roll a blunt.