It was the summer of '16 and Ameerah was in it for the long run. Her mother was done believing anything that came out her mouth, she knew it was a lie. Everyone knows not to believe a drug addict. Despite going through something when she was younger...
"Yooo can someone please pass me my phone?" Odell said.
"Why you can't get it?" Duke asked.
"Nigga you don't see this baby in my hand?"
"I actually didn't but now you can get it yoself playboy."
"Y'all deadass? Say less." He said while reaching for his phone.
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"See look. You didn't need our help. You got it."
"Go to hell."
"What's on the schedule for today?" Luke asked.
"I'm taking Ms. Saylor to her two month check up and we're taking some pictures today... aren't we stink? Yes we are." Odell coo'd.
"Your baby voice need some work." Duke said.
"Man please. I had two months to work on this i'm good. Worry about yours you be scaring my baby."
"Nigga no I don't.
"Go ahead and try then."
"Aight sayless. Watch this."
Duke grabbed the baby from Odell's arms and started to coo at her.
"Heyy stinka butt. Hii- Oh no no. Don't cry."
"See. Give me my baby." Odell said taking her back. "Aww stink he scared you. I'm so sorry."
"Shame on you." Odell said while flicking Duke off.
"What's wrong wit lil shawty?" Luke walked in and asked.
"What's wrong with uncle baby? You ready to eat?" He said cooing.
"I was gonna feed her before we go. Y'all coming right?" Odell asked.
"Of course. Ima fuck wit her while you fix her bottle." Luke said.
"So have y'all heard from Ryan lately?" Odell asked.
"Nah." Luke said keeping it short. "You?"
"Nah man. Last time I seen him he dropped out his fight. I haven't seen him since that night."
"Don't get too worked up about it. We got more shit to worry about. Everybody handle shit differently and this is his choice." Luke said.
"I get that but he got a whole niece out here that he ain't met yet. That's wrong. I wouldn't do that to him." Odell voiced.
"He not in the right head space. I wouldn't take it so personal you know?"
"How are you so calm about this? You don't miss your friend? Your brother?"
"Everyday but I never been one to force anything. You know that."
"Y'all looking at this shit all wrong. He needs his space yes, but do you know how many people wish they could see they brother right now? Or any dead relative? This nigga alive and well we just not on speaking terms. That shit sound crazy." Duke joined in and said.
