The Stripper Chronicles Book Two (Urban)

I

Two Weeks Later

"You guys ready?" I asked as the plane began to land. Kaville and Kavelle were peacefully asleep on Marlons and Deshawns laps. Jaina had already flew down there with her and Deshawns son. . . Deshawn Jr. also known as DJ.

"Aye sis you think any of my Jordan's got smushed?" Marlon asked looking a little white in the face.

"No if you shipped them the right way. It's been a week now. Don't you think you a little late to be worried." I answered, pluffing my neck pillow behind me.

Hearing Deshawn chuckle I raised my eyebrow at him. "What's funny boy?" I asked being nosey.

"Bruh look at his face!" Deshawn pointed towards Marlon.

"Shut up a nigga lowkey scared."

Deshawn and myself began to laugh. "How's Jaina liking it? She know we on the plane?"

"Yea your friend is fine. Shit what she tell you? You know y'all closer than us and that's my baby mama." He laughed.

"That's your fault. You know that's my bitch." Laughing I continued "We been fighting together since the beginning. You remember that big fight at the club when Khyrell came up here?" I started to crack up laughing.

"Shut up. She been my girl before she was your friend." He said having a mint fit. I laughed, closing my eyes I prayed for our safe trip and safe landing to George Bush Intercontinental Airport. Time flew by literally. We were in Houston in no time. It seemed like I was still asleep through the baggage claim and the ride to our new home.

"Momma? How can you afford this big ass house?" I asked still in awe of how beautiful it truly was!

"Remember when pop pop passed away and all your raggedy aunties was fighting over the Will?" She said slanging the kitchen towel around her shoulder, turning on the oven.

"Yea? What about em? And stop calling people raggedy mom!" I said laughing at her favorite word.

"This is what they were mad at! Pop pop left me with it, paid clean the freak off." she stated matter-factly. I gave her a strange look, raising my eyebrow at the slang she has decided to use all of a sudden. I just shook my head and changed the subject.

"What are you making?"

"Meat loaf, macaroni salad, baked pot, mama Mia salad, neck bones, and some honey barbecue chicken wings especially for your OL raggedy ass brother Marlon." She said annoyed and shaking her head. "Well alright." I laughed.

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Walking up the stairs to where the boys bedrooms were located. I already regretted having all four of the boys in one GIANT room. The two big rooms were joined through the walk-in closet. Having my twins, Kavelle and Kaville. Then Deshawn and Jainas son DJ plus Marlins baby boy Caleb.. There was no other choice but to put them all together.

"What are you guys doing?" I asked walking into my boys bedroom first. Thankfully they were both asleep. Next walking through the already messy joined closet I went into Caleb and Dj's bedroom. Just to find the same outcome. They were also both asleep. The plane ride must've knocked them out completely. I was screaming "Thank God" in my head silently. Quietly shutting the boys bedroom door. I tiptoed out, walking down the hall to my bedroom. It wasn't anything spectacular but it was nice. I won't lie and act like I don't miss my bedroom that I once shared with Dollaz. I don't miss it because of her, I miss it because I picked out one of the most comfortable beds ever made.