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Corriah POV.
3 months later.

I was getting on my way to take Korion to my dad house because me and his dad have work.

"Sit back" I said to korion this nigga was booing his head extra hard for no reason.

He mugged me and sat back.

"Boy I'll beat yo ass".

"Tell ma daddy" he mumbled but I still heard him.

I don't see how this baby so smart lmao.

"Ain't nobody scared of yo ugly ass daddy".

"Oh". He said.

"Boy quit getting smart with me you only 1 yrs old you not grown".

"Oh" he snickered.

I rolled my eyes now with a attitude. It's the fact he know what I'm saying for me.

We pulled up to my dads house I got out and grabbed my baby.

"Who tf knocking on my door like they the damn police" my dad said.

"Me"

"Who tf is me Nigga" he said.

"Yo daughter nigga".

"Which one?" He asked.

"I'm yo only damn daughter open this fuck ass door".

"No need to get hostile" he mumbled stepping to the side letting us in.

"His snacks in his bag in the side his cup on the other nap tim-

"Girl boo ik how to take care of my grandchild". He said.

"You ain't have to cut me off it's been a minute since you had to watch him just refreshing your memory".

"You right, my bad" he said

"Okay well I'm out I love yall" .

"I love you more baby girl" he said kissing my forehead.

On my way to work I thought about this baby I was working with I feel so bad for her.

Oh if y'all was wondering child therapist or some may call it "youth counseling".

I'm also a social worker I love kids if y'all couldn't tell.

But back to that poor baby she only 6 been touched on beat on all that. She flinch if I move I feel so bad for that girl she won't even talk.

30 minutes later at work.

"Good morning Miss. Wilson, today you will be working with a new client". My assistant said.

"He's 15 years old, he been in a 'gang' since he was ten his only way to stay out of juvenile prison is therapy". He told me handing me a folder.

"Thank you, can you bring me a latte please?"

"Yes ma'am, I'll be back" he said walking off.

I went into my office and seen the teen leaned back on my couch with his hood over his head.

"Un uh sit up straight and take yo hood off, show some respect".

"My bad". he numbered.

"You good just don't do it anymore".

1 hour later.

After that session it was my lunch break so I walked down the street to a new restaurant to try it out.

I called my dad and my baby was sleep so I just ordered my food.

When the waitress walked away I seen Lonzo in a suit about to walk out before I called for him.