Lanaia Benvard 16
[ Nai/Lanaia ]" You ain no gansta puriod, you ain no gansta you ain no gasta you ain no gansta puriod"
I sanged.
" Stomp on that gram bitch you get sla-"
" MOMMMMMYYYYYYYYY" I heard as i was continuing my song.
I saw my baby boy Bryson.
" Heyy bry bryyyy, loom at you gettin bigga" I said picking him up.
" Daddy said come down stais" Bryson said pointing at da door.
We both walked down the stairs into the kitchen to see Tyrone.
" You can go now Tyrone, your job here is done, g-goodbay" I said shooing him out.
" So I cant see you or sum, whatchu on" Tyrone said grabbing my hand.
" Baby you can go in your room I gotta speak to your dad foe a second" I said snatching my hand from Tyrone.
" Tyrone you need to stop cause ion fuck witchu no moe, the only thing you here for is to drop my son off and thats it" I said crossing my arms.
" Naia Don't do that I know you still feel some type of way nawh" Tyron said grabbing both of my hands.
" Nigga take yo hands off my girl fuck wrong witchu" Justin came in the kitchen.
" Its fine Justin he was just leaving" I said backing him off.
" yeah thats what I thought" Justin said going to sit outside.
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" Why you mad" I said taking a seat outside with Justin.
" Wooooo" I heard as he blew the blunt.
" I ain mad" He said putting the blunt back in his mouth.
" So you just gon lie, he just brought Bryson here" I said.
" Thats not all he wanted to do" He said blowing the blunt out.
" See you mad" I said getting up from the seat.
I walked inside to call bryson down.
" Lets go to Mcdonalds Bry Bry" I said getting my keys.
" So you just gon leave oh igh" Justin said coming inside the house.
" You can be with your anger since you mad, so ill go" I said getting bryson shoes on.
" Fuck" I heard when I shut the door.
" Fwak" Bryson repeated.
" Don't say dat" I said slapping brysons hand softly.
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As we walked back in the house I was holding bryson because he was sleep.
The house was a mess and there was broken glass everywhere.
This happened sometimes because of his anger and I didn't want
it to happen while bryson was here so we left.
I put bryson in his room and cleaned the mess that was made.
As I was done I walked in the room justin was just laying down smoking a blunt.
Silence was in the air.
" You need to take that Outside" I said putting my stuff down.
" Ian gotta-" Justin then stopped.
" Ian got time for this" I said pushing him off the bed to the floor.
" The fuck was that foe, you on sum" Justin yelled.
" Are you? because yo loud ass need to quiet down" I yelled back.
" Bruh fuck wrong witchu" He yelled back.
" Mommyyy" Bryan said waking up.
I picked him up and hugged him back to sleep.
I death stared justin because he was to loud.
" Ian mean t-" Justin said whipping his hands down his face.
" Bai justin" I said putting my hand out so he know I dont want to hear it.
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