Stephanie Allen has been dealt hardship and misfortune since her college days. Now a mother of three beautiful children, she's trying to rebuild her life, one small step at a time. With bills piling up, responsibilities weighing heavy, and the past...
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"Boy shut the hell up" I laughed as he tired to sound like me " I don't even sound like that"
"You do but okay"
I shook my head taking a bite out of my burrito
" Your stomach about to do somersaults in yo shit after you finish"
I shrugged " a small price to pay for something delicious"
He shook his head at me while he picked me up placing me on his lap. I had a smug look on my face as I turned to look at him " what you doing ... friend"
He smirked as he traced random shapes on my exposed skin " Chilling. Eat your food so we can go to the studio"
It's not that I've been avoiding MP studios sessions. I've just been avoiding it with him because I swear one whiff of us together and everyone got a theory or opinion on whatever we got going on.... Which is nothing... we are just vibing and enjoying each others company right now.
"Why you ain't tryna be seen with me?" He asked me.
I choked on my burrito reaching to take a sip of my water before answering him " who ever said that ?"
He stared at me for awhile before tapping my thigh indicating for me to get up "right"
He grabbed his phone and proceeded to leave out. I didn't stop him either I sat and finished my food.
I pulled up to MP records twenty minutes later because I didn't want to get up and drive after eating that burrito.
Before I even went to the studios I went to the top floor seeing Steph at her old desk in front of the elevator "Girl what the hell you doing out here?"
She looked up looking stressed the minute I looked at her.
" Hey sis. Told you Candace out for the week so I'm covering her cause I'm not hiring a temp"
"How you handling her work and the work of Dave's personal assistant?"
She looked at me with a glare
Not so good I guess
"Where Dave at?"
"Fuck where he at. Nigga probably hiding"
Awhhh what's tea "what done happened this time. Y'all always into it with each other"
"His baby mama had the nerves to come to Chuckie cheese while we was having an outing with the kids demanding shit. I'm not gonna tell all the business here cause you know listening ears but as soon as I'm off come by my house with a bottle of wine"
"Ain't your house full of kids?"
She looked at me like that wasn't even a factor " and when Dave house become yours?"
