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9

   Travis, Nyla, and Jordan walked into Travis mother's house excited. The house held at least 30 people in it and everybody considers each other family one way or another.

"Ma?" Travis shouted over the loud music heading into the Kitchen where all the females stood either cooking or talking.

"My baby!" His mother put a pan in the oven then turned around giving Travis a big hug. "Nyla and Jordan!" She squealed bringing them into the hug "Stop growing up on me beautiful ladies."

"Your beautiful as well ma." Jordan said.

"Right! You don't age at all." Nyla added in hugging her longer then Jordan and Travis did. Travis mother rocked a long, tight dress showing her curves. "Ma now who told you to get white nails and toes?

"White toes fa the hoes." Travis said making everybody in the Kitchen laugh. "Wassup yall, how yall doing?" He spoke to everybody else, they all greeted him back waving.

"Boy shut up and go downstairs where all the dogs at." His mom said referring to the males. "Nyla and Jordan this is my sister Winter." She pointed to the lady that favored her wearing a short bob with a dress and some sandals as well.

"Hey." They waved at Winter and smiled.

"This is the triplets Pay, Passion, and that's their brother P."

"Man auntie yall better not be up here talkin bout me again." P walked in the Kitchen and opened the fridge getting a Capris Sun.

"Yall this is Nyla and Jordan."

"Yall fine." P said boldly earning a smack on the back of his head from his mother. "Damn I cant compliment em?"

"P watch your mouth!" Passion snapped. She hated when her siblings cursed around their mother, P and Pay couldn't help it sometimes though. Out of the triplets everybody considered P and Pay the bad ones and Passion the good one, she did her dirt too but it's noting compared to theirs.

Nyla and Jordan both said thank you then proceeded to greet the rest of the females in the Kitchen. Jordan stopped paying attention after the 8th girl but Nyla kept up.

After about 15 minutes Travis finally came back into the Kitchen, "Damn the food ain't done?" He stared at all the food on the counter high and ready to eat but he noticed the oven was still on so he knew it wasn't time to eat yet.

"Not yet, in about 10 minutes though."

"I'm going to sit on the couch man." Nyla and Jordan followed behind him.

"Travis you would never leave us up here like that." Jordan said taking a seat on his left, Nyla sat on his right.

"My bad I was in rotation." They all snugged on the couch pulling their phones out relaxing.

"So P single?"

"Girl sit yo ass down. That nigga ain't loyal anyways so don't fuck with that." He told her sternly.

Jordan didn't say anything after that, just continued scrolling on Instagram. Nyla knew what Travis said went in one ear and out the other though so she did a small laugh.

"Where yall lil boyfriends at?" Travis mom came in the Living room smiling at the sight of them all huddled up like they were so cold. She adores their relationship like everyone else. "I know Travis be cock blocking."

"He definitely do." Jordan spoke, "Nyla the one that got a lil boyfriend."

"Why didn't you invite him over? What's his name?"

"Ma chill out." Travis dragged not liking the conversation because he know she will never shut up about it.

"Actually, I can tell him to come. He live not even 10 minutes away from here, his hungry self would love to eat too."