My Dawg 4 Life [ON HOLD]

• 7 • (part one)

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This is it. The day the lil Nigga turns eighteen. Kohani and I dreamed of this moment when he was born. I looked at my nightstand and saw a picture of her and I cutting the cake on our wedding day.

"You should be here hani," I spoke out loud. Grabbing my phone to call my niece to see if she was still going through the plan, and she told me she was on her way.

I got up, brushed my teeth, and then showered. Once I was out, I went to my closet to find clothes to set up King's birthday bash.

Once I got everything in order, I walked out of my room and headed into the kitchen, where I saw him eating breakfast. 'Time to put my plan in motion'

"Waddup lil nigga. What are you gonna do today?" I asked him while I took out some bagels and orange juice. "I'll probably just chill here none crazy" I nodded.

"Well, I gotta go by the business today. I would take you with me, but I have a meeting with people from New Jersey who want to collaborate with us. So I'll probably come late as hell." He nodded while I heard the door open and close.

"Waddup fam bam! Happy Birthday Kingeyyyyyy." Jermani yelled out while giving him eighteen birthday punches.

"Damn, I forgot it was your birthday. Happy birthday lil nigga." I dapped him up and Mani smacked his lips. "How you goin' forget your only son's birthday? You see that's why you ain't getting my red velvet cupcakes."

I was fake appalled. "Wow, that's how you goin' do me. You goin' let her do this to me." I looked at him dramatically.

"Aye, after that stunt you pulled at the gas station. You should be lucky that it's only cupcakes you not getting." I busted out laughing cause I do remember last night.

"You know I was high up in da clouds lil nigga. But trust me ion think she believed me." I told him while Jermani's face looked skeptical.

"Well-"

"Damn, it pops!" He smacked his lips while I took my bagels to go. "Welp that's my cue to leave. Y'all have fun. Oh, and I'm taking your car lil nigga." I dipped out before he could say anything.

I hopped in his car and drove to the dealership. I called up Omari to see if he was there. He was less than five minutes away. We finally pulled up to Luxury Car Deals and walked inside.

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