" BITCH! Gimme my damn baby!" I took Amor from some random bitch.
" Um, you didn't have to-
" Have to what? Shut the hell up befo I knock eyeballs out yo eye socket. Bug eyed bitch, ugly ass." I mugged her, before walking away.
" Ay, don't be giving my babies to no randoms." I told Ben, considering he was closet to me.
" Ian give her to no random, I gave her to Jiggalo." He said, and I nodded.
I huffed, and looked around for Nayeli, which was in another random's hand. I took a deep breath and stormed over to her.
" Gimme my daughter." I said calmly, trying to keep my cool and not go off in front of all these people, let alone my daughters.
Don't wanna set to much of a bad example for them.
" Umm, this is Kentrell's daughter, she don't look nothing like you." She rolled her neck, and my eye twitched.
It was true, Nayeli no longer looked exactly like me, when she turned 5 months, she took on Kentrell's looks.
I looked her up and down, before my eyes landed on her nearly expose chest, which there was a tattoo...of Kentrell's face.
"Can you hold her?" I asked Kali and she nodded taking Amor out of my arms carefully.
" Listen, Im not in the fucking mood to play with yall bitches. This is my fucking daughter, like how the fuck you gon tell me thats not my daughter?" I asked you nicely, which I shouldn't have done but I still did. And fuck you calling Kentrell by his gov fa? Yall aint even on that level with each other. Its Youngboy or Lil Top, but not Kentrell you stupid ass broad!" I took Nayeli from her.
" Ay whats going on?" Kentrell walked over to us, Ben trailing behind him.
" Nothing, move." I mumbled, taking Amor from Kali, thanking her in the process.
I walked pass Ben, and into the house, catching most attention.
" You ok? You look mad?" Boomer asked and I nodded.
" Yea, just tired and they needa eat." I mumbled, walking upstairs.
Today was Thanksgiving, and we came out her to BR to celebrate, and I can honestly say, I was not feeling today, at all. These bitches keep trying me, Starr ass keep aggravating me, I aint get no sleep because of the girls, its just been a stressful ass fay.
I went inside the guest room we was staying in and closed the door behind me.
I carefully sat the girls on the bed, and took off my jacket, throwing it on the headboard of the bed.
" Say, whatcho problem is?" I heard Kentrell ask, and I rolled my eyes.
"Im tired, irritated and stressed the fuck out, thats what my problem is!" He began to smile and I mugged him.
" You want yo pussy ate?"
" I dooo, but we have them 24/7." I pouted, as Ben came into the room with red and low eyes.
" Im sure Teelee would keep them for a weekend since she moving to Atlanta." Kentrell shrugged, but that didn't make me feel any better.
I want my pussy ate! And I want it ate now!
" So whats happening?" Ben high ass asked, hovering over me, I looked at him and he smiled.
" Cow." He mumbled and I chuckled.
" Take yo high ass to sleep boy." I told him, and he nodded and laid behind me.
" Who is that girl down there? She got yo face tatted on her titty, and she was holding Nayeli." I asked, and Kentrell scrunched up his face, before he got this angry look on his face.
" Say, Imma be back." He said, and I nodded.
Bitches gon learn not to fuck with Big Zaddy Courtney.
" They done eating yet?" Ben asked, and I looked back at him and shook my head.
" What do you think we'd be doing if we didn't have kids?" I asked, and he looked over at me.
" Fuckin." He said and I rolled my eyes knowing it was true though.
" Is yo pussy still discombobulated, cause Im not gon eat it if it is?" He asked, I busted out laughing.
" No Ben, I am fully healed now." I said, and I noticed he had this frightened look on his face.
" Why you look like that? I know yo ass aint scared of my pussy!"
" mmm, Ion know, cause from what I saw and heard." He pursed his lips, I playfully smacked his chest.
"Ben, we literally just fucked last week."
" It was yo birthday and we was all drunk." He said. As i was about to say something else, Kentrell came storming into the room.
" Where my bag at, cause Im finna kill that hoe?!"
" Hey, calm down, you not finna kill anyone." I told him, as both Nayeli and Amor unattached their mouths from my nipples.
" Nawl, cause the bitch disrespected yall and my kids, and everyone knows Ion play bout my family, especially not my daughters!"
" I know Kentrell, but you have two daughters now, usually I would let you, shit I'd do it myself, but no." I told him and he huffed, sitting next to me.
" DA!" Amor yelled to him, and he chuckled, taking her from me.
They were both now 9 months, and walking, well Nayeli is, Amor is still getting the hang of it. As for their first words, its was mama, as if should have been.
" Lemme see Nay." Ben said, and I handed her to him.
" OK, EVERYONE ITS DINNER TIME!" Sherhonda yelled.
" Her loud ass." Kentrell mumbled, as Amor laid against his chest, playing with his chains.
" Imma get them some li baby chains." He said, as I stood up from the bed.
" Yo ass fat as hell! Who got it that big?" Ben smirked, I mugged him.
" Yo daughters."
" Well technically, our dicks did, because without our dicks, they wouldn't be here." Kentrell said.
" Uh no, without MY body, they wouldn't be here."
" Uh no once again, they was sittin in our nutsacks for 23 years." He tried to correct me.
" Actuallyyyy, they aren't, females are already born with eggs, while niggas aren't born with sperm, so tech motherfuckin nically, they were in my body first, might of died a couple of times, but they was still in my body first. I rest my damn case!"
" Well teach him something." Ben mumbled, getting off the bed.
" Nigga, she was teachin you something too."
" I been knew this though, we completed school, what about you?"
" Fuck you Benjamin." He mumbled, walking out the room.
I laughed, and gave Ben a high five before we both walked out of the room.
