Nathan : Yall go back to the playroom! *Picks up Jr.*
*The kids walk out & go back to the room*
Nathan : *Rinses off Jr.'s hands & arms with soap & warm water* Did you put some in your mouth???
Jr. : *Shakes his head*
Nathan : Let me see open it
Jr. : *Opens his mouth*
Nathan : *Looks in it, takes a deep breathe* We gone brush ya teeth just incase *Puts toothpaste on Jr.'s toothbrush, brushes them, rinses his mouth out, sets him down* Go play..
Jr. : *Runs out*
Nathan : *Cleans up the floor* Maan.. *Thanks the lord, walks out, goes to the playroom* Yall betta stay in here unless you comin down ta tell me somethin, if not you gettin ya butt whooped
Brea : Your not my dad!
Elijah : *Starts laughing*
Nathan : -__- *Walks back down to the studio*
*Meanwhile*
Camille : & Stay TF out, dnt hit me up nomore eitha hoe! & take the rest of ya lil money, cause you done! *throws it at her*
London : *Picks it up, holds her stomach & walks out, gets in her car & sits there, sniffles, drives back to her apartment, goes in*
Bryant : *Looks at her*.. what happened??
London : I don't wanna talk about it..*Wipes her eyes*
Bryant : Well it look like you got what was comin to you.. you aight?
London : *Goes in the room*
Bryant : *Walks in* I talked to Amber ..
London : You did what??
Bryant : Yeaa.. its just a shame i had ta find out from somebody else.. So its like this.. the apartment under my name.. so eitha we can just be roomates & thats it.. or you leave..
London : What!??
