Solitary

#31

Terrell Anthony Smith (18).

"So which one should I get" I asked flipping the camera around.

I was on group ft with Alivia and Dior. I was buying my baby an outfit for the date I'm about to take her on.

"Brae'lynn's favorite colors are black and white but I think you should get the white dress" Dior suggested.

"Yeah the black dress gives me funeral vibes" Alivia added.

"Ight imma get the white one" I said grabbing the white dress.

"It's gone fit her body good too" Dior said.

Her gay ass.

"Bitch what the fuck is you eating" Dior said.

I looked down at my phone and saw Alivia eating strawberries with American cheese.

"Pregnancy cravings" she chuckled.

"Im glad brae'lynn ain't pregnant cause ion got time for that shit" I joked.

"But I'm finna buy this dress" I said.

"Ight tell me how the date go" she said.

I hung up the phone and payed for the dress at the counter.

As I walked out the mall I noticed this girl coming up to me.

"Heyyy what you bought" she asked rubbing on my chest.

"A outfit for my girl" I said pushing her away.

Her finger nails probably dirty anyway.

••••

I walked upstairs to my room to see that my baby was still sleeping.

I went in my nephews room and he was watching cocomelon.

"Uncleeee" he said running up to me and hugging me.

"Wassup bro" I said.

He paused.

"I kinda miss my parents" he said.

"I miss them too, try not to think about them a lot if it makes you sad just think about the good times you had with your mom and dad" I explained.