Summer
"Kentrell stop." I yelled as he chased aja around. "She Gon fall-" I cut myself off when I heard a thud followed by cries.
"I told you-" I cut myself off by sighing. He brought her into the kitchen, and she was still crying.
"I told you not to chase her , and you do-" he cut me off. "I'm her parent , you not my parent. Stop telling me what to do like you is." He sassed. My jaw dropped as he walked off.
"Don't get an attitude with me , you the reason she fell." I mumbled as I rolled my eyes. I heard his dumbass smack his lips.
"She not even crying no more." He mumbled as giggling was heard. This girl just be faking.
Brian
"Watch how the fuck you talk to my son." I mugged Dior. "He's my son too." She rolled her eyes.
"But you ain't had to call him a bitch." I huffed as I grabbed his hand. "He was acting like one." She shrugged.
"Dior you sound dumb as hell. I hate that I fucked with you , and got yo dumbass pregnant. I love my son , but I really can't stand you bro." I huffed.
"And I can't stand you." She stank faced me. "You wanna stay with dada?" I looked down at KJ. He nodded as he wiped his tears.
"No baby , your staying with me." She reached for him. I picked him up causing her to stand up.
I headed to the door , and ignored her yelling, and shouting. "Brian , I'll call the cops on you." She screamed.
"And my son got bruises on his back. They Gon arrest yo ass. " I pointed as she cried. I put him in the backseat.
I hopped in the front, and quickly started the car. She banged in the window as I pulled out of the driveway.
I headed down the street as I huffed. "boy ya mama crazy." I shook my head as I glanced back at him. I turned back towards the road , but by then it was too late.
The horn of the car heading towards mine alarmed me. The truck came crashing unto the front of the car.
••••••
I woke up , and immediately remembered what had happened. I panicked as I looked back for my son.
I didn't see him , so I quickly unbuckled myself.
The car was flipped over to my side. I couldn't get out. I was so dizzy, but I need to make sure that my son's alright.
I kicked the door on the passenger seat open , and climbed out. I panted as I touched my face where I felt liquid. I looked at the blood on my hand before looking around.
I limped over to Kj laying on the ground in the middle of the street.
"Come on , get up." I shook him. He didn't move , and it worried me. I shook him harder , but he still didn't move.
"Come on , man. You gotta get up." My voice cracked. I struggled to pick him up , and Carry him even though he was light. The boy is 7 , so he should be like 50 pounds , but he's 43. Dior don't be feeding him , and she barely let's me see him.
I looked over at the car that had hit me. Except there wasn't a car. The person had drove off.
I know this was hella short , Ian even really wanna do it , but I'm glad I got it over with. 😩
Bro this devious lick stuff really getting out of hand 😭. It's so funny at the same time. Bro someone stole a soap dispenser. What about y'all? I wanna know what people be taking.
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