Summer
"Come back ma." Aja called as I walked away. "No , cuz you won't give me a hug." I continued to walk away. She ran being me , and hugged my leg making me smile.
"I see daddy?" She questioned. "No , he's busy right now." I explained. Kentrell was Minding his business somewhere. "Nooo." She whined making me sigh.
"Yesss." I mocked her. "Stop mama." She pouted. I picked her up , and carried her to the kitchen. I placed her down as the doorbell rang.
She walked back to the living room as I headed towards the door. I opened the door , and there stood Bryson.
I don't understand why he won't just leave me alone. "What?" I placed a hand on my hip. "I'm sorry." He pulled out the roses from behind his back. "We're done." I crossed my arms.
I shut the door before he could say anything else. He began ringing the doorbell, and banging on the door like crazy.
"GET AWAY FROM MY DOOR BITCH." I yelled. Aja just yelled as she ran to the door , and knocked back. I grabbed her , and brought her upstairs.
I sat her on the bed before grabbing my phone. I seen that Kentrell had FaceTimed me. I called him back , and he answered quickly.
"What?" I questioned. "Did you take the pregnancy test?" He questioned. "No , I already took a plan b." I told him. "Daddy." Aja smiled as she popped up in the screen.
"Mine." She took my phone. I just let her only because she always complaining about seeing him. I watched as they talked.
"What doing daddy?" Aja questioned. "I'm working." He responded. She nodded as if she understood. "I love you pretty girl , I gotta go."
"Love you daddy." She responded. Her words weren't really clear, but we could understand what she was saying because she was getting a lot better at talking.
He hung up , and she stared at the screen with a confused look. "Where dada go?" She tapped the screen. "Daddy where are you?" She shook the phone. "He's gone." I explained as I took my phone. Her eyes widen before her lip started to quiver.
I sighed as she began crying. That girl really love that man. She's a daddy's girl , but sometimes she be doing too much. I get it tho , I was the same way when I was younger. I miss my dad.
I placed her on my lap as she wiped her eyes. "I go see daddy?" She questioned. "No." I shook my head.
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Aja sat in the living room with Syx , Sevens three year old son. Me , and Seven sat in the kitchen watching them , and talking.
"This nigga won't talk to me." She frowned as she picked at her nails. "Why?" I questioned.
"Lemme show you sum." She mumbled. She pulled out her phone and began dialing a number.
"Hello." Her baby daddy spoke with an attitude. "You mad at me?" She questioned. "You having another boy?" He questioned.
I sat there listening not realizing why he was mad.
"You not ready to talk?" She asked. "You not ready to have a girl?" He smartly replied. I chuckled lowly as she hung up.
"So he's mad because he got you pregnant with another boy?" I questioned. "Yep." She sighed. "That's ok tho, imma have a lil princess one day."
"They're drama queens, but go ahead." I held my hands up. I looked in the living room , and seen the kids holding hands. I thought it was cute , so I snapped a picture , and posted it on my story.
"Aww they holding hands." Seven placed a hand over her chest as my doorbell rang. I stood up , and headed to the door.
I opened the door , and there stood Joe , and Ben. "Why are y'all even here? Ain't y'all sussposed to be in BR?" I questioned.
"No , and he to you too." Joe invited himself in along with ben. They walked to the living room , and watched as Aja held the little boy's hand.
"AJA." Ben yelled making them both jump. Aja turned around, and mugged ben. "Shhh." She held her finger over her mouth.
"Yo daddy gon tear yo tail up." Joe laughed. They continued to the kitchen with me. "What's yo name lil mama?" Joe ran his tounge across his bottom lip as he stared at Seven.
"What I tell you?" I glared at him. "She already got a nigga." Ben reminded him. "I still gotta try." Joe shrugged as he sat down.
Seven stood up , and whispered in my ear. "Girl he fine as hell, lemme go before I do something Ian supposed to." She said. My eyes widen before I just laughed. "Ok , I'll see you later."
"Come on Syx." She yelled. I led them to the door , and locked it behind them. Aja walked in the kitchen, and began grabbing stuff out of the pantry.
She had a pack of Oreos in one of her hands , and a pack of fruit snacks in the other. The doorbell rang multiple times as someone banged on the door.
"I'm finna beat somebody ass. Knocking on my damn door like they crazy." I mumbled as I walked to the door. I opened the door , and Kentrell pushed his way inside.
"AJA." he yelled. "Daddy." She dropped the snacks and ran towards him. "Don't daddy me." He bent down to her level.
"Why she was holding some lil nigga hand , and watching tv with em on yo story?" He asked as he looked back at me. "Ohhh, it's cute isn't it?" I asked.
"No. No it ain't cute." He shook his head as he picked her up. "Don't be holding nobody hand. You can't date right now. I might walk you down the aisle when you 53." He kissed her cheek.
I just rolled my eyes at him. "It's not that serious." I told him. "Yes it is that serious, cuz I remember when I used to watch movies with you , and look where that got you."
"What you mean?" I questioned. "Just keep that nigga away from my daughter." He mumbled. "He's only three-"
"And he older than her? Hell naw."
I be so boreddd , now that it's summer 😕
Don't let the seggs scenes in my book fool you, ion be doing that 😭😕
