Part 1 💚

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Kentrell's POV💚

I walk to Ke'Arra's room, hearing her onna phone with somebody.

"Mykel you retarded", Who da Hell is Mykel.

"Nahh bae nigga was playing", Some male voice.

"Ke'Arra open this damn door", I grab a lock for the whole house. Before I unlocked it, She did. I move her to the side spotting her phone, I pick it up giving it back to her "unlock it", I say and she unlocks it then gives it back to me. I go to her recent call log, I see Husband💕🔗💕. I press FaceTime and give ha da phone.

"Arra why you shaking", I here a niggas voice making me snatch the phone.

"Who you is", I ask the dude.

" Mykel", He answers, he ain't scared a me ight.

" Who you to my daughter",

" Her boyfriend... Ke'Arra why da hell you ain't tell me I was finna meet yo daddy", He ask Ke'Arra.

" Ian know you was finna meet him", She mumbles.

" Come to my house tomorrow", I mumble loud enough for him to hear.

" Ight", I hang up the phone.

"How long you been wit him", I ask Ke'Arra.

" A year and 3 months", She says.

" How long you was gone wait"

" My birthday",

" that 7 months from now Ke'arra", I say sighing it's bad enough that my daughter got a dudefriend, but been with the lil boy for a year and some months. "Ke are u scared of me", I ask her cause I'm finna start crying.

" No pa", She says never looking me in eyes. I get up walking out to see my son's and other 2 daughters.

" Pops what's wrong", Kayden asked me.

" Ya sister got a boyfriend", I say walking towards my room. I go in and lock the door, looking at a sleeping De'arra on the couch, ion know why she aint get ha ass on the bed.

I pick her up bridal style, putting her da bed. She wakes up out her sleep.
"Trell Ion know who you be fuc-", I cut her off.

"De'arra Ion fuck women in my house, you know she had a boyfriend", i say. L

" Oh her friend Mykel", She says.

" Boyfriend", I say taking off my chains.

"She said they were just friends", De goes in to her closet in my room. That just how obsessed I am. My other girlfriends bring suitcases, they be asking why is there another female clothes and shit I be like Mind yo business. So I had to buy a lock for it, She has a key and I have a key. I only go in cause I be buying her a bunch of shit.

"Fuck, he called me 50 times and 200 text, I gotta go", I chuckle cause Ion give a shit boy ain't bout that life. I snatch her phone reading the messages.

Bae where you at

Did I do sum wrong

20 messages later

I will bat you in yo shit like last time

I'm gone beat yo ass when you get back

THE FUCK. Ion even be putting my damn hands on her, what makes him think he can.

" De'arra that nigga hurt you while you pregnant", I whispered loud enough for her to hear.

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