Daughters

Love it here

Dior Saudiah Brewster

Rolling over opening my eyes I felt the bright as sun in my face causing me to roll over and be met with a tray of fruits and pancakes a glass of orange juice with a long stem red rose with a handwritten card.

Good morning beautiful if I'm not here when you wake up don't leave. Handling business, eat and get dress. I left you some shit at the end of the bed.
Baby

Looking over I noticed a jewelry box, with some other bags. Grabbing the jewelry box opening it my heart fluttered. It was a Diamond tennis necklace with a Diamond pendant attached to it. The letters were SB which. The S was for my middle name and the B was for my last name. For some reason Baby rather call me by my middle name instead of my first.

Opening up the other bags, there was a white Chanel bag. The same one Roddy brought but this was actually real. There was also a little short romper set, some undergarments and a pair of air forces. I'm assuming he brought this cause he knew I ain't have no clothes here.

Eating the food, I got out the bed and pee'd. Looking in the mirror at my naked body my eyes immediately went to my hair. It was definitely messed up. My roots was definitely sweated out. Shaking my head I put it in a messy bun and turned the shower on looking for a wash rag.

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"Do it likes it's your bday baby." I sung out loud as I rinsed the soap last of the soap of my body. Turning the water off I grabbed the white towel drying my body then wrapping it around myself.

"Damn dick so good have you singing in the shower?" I heard causing me to jump looking up seeing Baby sitting on the bed.

"You scared me I said." As he nodded his head laughing. "How you feel?" He asked as I grabbed lotion of his dresser.

"Good." I said dropping the towel applying the lotion on my body. "My legs a little sore." I told him as he laughed.

"Ya mama know you that nasty?" He asked looking at me as I looked away blushing. "Don't be scared now. Had a nigga up till 5 in the morning." He said smirking as I waved him off putting some panties off.

"Thank you." I said as he looked at me. "You didn't have to go out this morning and get this stuff." I said as he waved me of. I still didn't know why he was doing this. I don't even know what was in the gift bags from the clubs.

"You ain't gotta say thank you." He said as I rolled my eyes.

"So you live here now?" I asked as I noticed this was a fully furnished apartment.

"Something like that. You know my sisters out here. Need a place to stay when I come see this. Plus I got some business ventures out here now." He said as I nodded my head.

"They probably so big now. How old are they?" I asked as he stared at me.

"10 and and 8." He said as I nodded my head. "And your mom? You still don't speak to her ?" I asked as he remained quiet.

"We talk. I still have my feelings towards her. Never gon forget that shit. But I try and act cordial around Daja and Dani." He said as I nodded my head.

"Wow baby I knew wouldn't even do that." I said as he nodded his head.

"A nigga changed. Grew up." He spoke as I nodded my head.

"What's your plans today?" He asked as I shrugged my shoulders. Picking my phone up I noticed I had several miss calls asking where was I and if I was okay. Sending a message in my family group chat I let them know I was good.

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"Wow I was really drunk." I said looking at my Instagram story. Baby had just got back in the car. He had me riding with him while he ran his errands. I didn't mind because I enjoyed being in his company.

"I like you like that." He said wiggling his eyebrows as I rolled my eyes. "You such a creep." I said laughing. This is why I didn't drink. "I promise you won't see me like that again. I said as I shook my head. I really did not like drinking but every time I went out I always seem to come home drunk it was crazy.

"What's your sister address?" He asked as I put it in my maps. "You gon stay or you just dropping me off?" I asked looking over as he shrugged my shoulders. "Oh I know you ain't shy." I said as he got quiet.

Being that the weather here in Atlanta was still giving summer vibes my family was throwing me a birthday cookout in Gia's backyard. Everyone from last night was going to be there.

"I'll chill for a few." He said as I nodded my head.

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"Where's my cousin?" Was the first thing Erin said as she approached me and Baby.

"You know your boyfriend? Roddy." She said as I just looked at her. "I don't know." I said as she looked at Baby then at me. "Well you should know your his girlfriend and you walking in here with another nigga." She said as I scrunched up my face.

"You seem pressed as fuck. Dior grown she don't have to answer to you." India said as she came over and Erin just grilled her and walked away.

"Dior, I don't like that bitch in your business." India said as I nodded my head.

"Imma head over there before you get in trouble." Baby said pointing towards the guys who was laughing about something.

"Did you enjoy your birthday? I left you with baby for two seconds and ya asses we're gone." India said as I nodded my head laughing.

"Bitch we went to his apartment and fucked." I said as she looked at me with big eyes.

"I know you fucking lying." She said as I shook my head. "So ya just said fuck his girlfriend and your boyfriend?" She said as I shrugged my shoulders. I had nothing to do with Baby's infidelity issues. I've learned to worry about my damn self. And Roddy shouldn't have left me that's his fault not mine.

In the mist of laughing with India I looked up and noticed Skai had walked in with her friend Simone but they also had another light skin girl with them. "Who that with Skai?" I asked as I watched the girl go straight to Baby giving him a hug then kissed him on his lips. I was shocked he even let the bitch kiss him on his lips. If he was kissing her that must be his girlfriend.

"You good?" India asked as I nodded my head. But deep down I wanted to fuck shit up. Why the fuck was she here.

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Introducing

Emily Davila ( twenty three)