Dr. Grace & Chris in the media
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Chris,
"You kiss da da?" Zahir asked Trinity, she laughed shaking her head.
"No Zahir I don't kiss your father."
"Why not? Him ugly?"
"No he's not ugly." She replied
"Well I mean I try. Eh no I don't it's just natural." I said, she pushed my head and I chuckled.
"Conceited ass." She said, Zahrir climbed from my lap over into hers, he laid his head on her chest. Zahir loves just about everyone he meets. He's kind and he makes everyone smile, he isn't scared to ask questions and he loves giving hugs.
"You smell like..." he trailed off looking up at Trinity. I leaned over burying my face in the crook of her neck smelling her.
"Peaches, she smells like peaches." I finished his sentence. She shook her head playfully shrugging me off, I laid my head on her shoulder. Zahir reached his hand over pinching my nose. He used his other hand to pinch Trinity's nose.
"Where's your mother? She should've been here by now." I said
"I no know." He shrugged
"He's so cute." Trinity said. "Can I have a hug Zahir?"
"Uh huh." He hugged her neck and she hugged him back. "da da I get a sister?"
"Uh ion know son." I said awkwardly. "Can we cut your hair now?"
"No." He said shaking his head no.
Beyonce,
I walked into Chris' house to Zahir kissing Trinity on the cheek. "Chris why is she here?" I asked
"Don't you start that Beyonce." He said grabbing Zahir from Trinity. "See you Sunday night Zahir." He said kissing his cheek before giving him to me. "I'll walk y'all out, be back Trinity." he said, I walked out his house with him following me close behind.
"I don't appreciate you doing the opposite of what I said." I said as I opened the door leaning down putting Zahir in his car seat strapping him in, closing the door.
"Look, you stay doing this to me. I don't like Ken, but that's yo nigga. You don't see me saying don't bring him around Zahir, Trinity saved yo ungrateful ass and she can't even get a proper fucking hi from you!" He yelled in my face, I loved it when he yelled at me. It just takes everything in me not to jump on him.
"Fuck you." I mumbled pushing him back opening my car door. He only slammed it back closed.
"Why you do this? All I ask is to see my son and every time we see each other there's always a problem not regarding our son." He spoke gently
"I'm sorry." I replied looking away from him.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you." He said, I rolled my eyes turning to look at him. "Never mind, ain't no getting through to you." He said backing up away from me. I opened the car door getting in, starting the car before pulling off.
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"Zahir pick this toy up, what I say about leaving toys around the house?" Ken said
"You not my dad." Zahir said not bothering to look away from the tv.
"Zahir." Ken said.
"You pick it up." Zahir replied in an agitated voice.
"Zahir baby can you please pick the toy up?" I asked
"No." He said, he crossed his arms over his chest. "I wanna go back over da da house."
I shook my head making my way upstairs into me and Ken's bedroom. "You need to get that nigga under control." Ken said busting into the room after me.
"He's fine." I replied
"That ain't what the fuck I said!" He yelled
"Ok.." I said shrugging.
"Yo you really pissin' me off."
"And I been told you to leave, you have yet to leave my fuckin house."
"I ain't goin no fuckin where." he replied
"Whatever just leave me alone." I sat on the bed grabbing my phone off the charger.
"You really want me to punch you in the fuckin face." He gritted
"Now when you did that yesterday what the hell happened? Try me again Ken, I want you to."
He clenched his jaw staring coldly at me, I raised an eyebrow staring back at him. "Mommy..." Zahir said making his way into my room.
"Yes baby?"
"I picked my toy up." he said
"Thank you baby." I said slightly smiling
"Wanna hug mommy?" He asked pulling himself up on my bed, I nodded as he crawled into my lap, he wrapped his small arms around my neck, I looked at Ken who had his fist balled up.
"One of the guest rooms are for you tonight." I said smirking at him.
"Fuck you bitch." he spat before storming out the room, I chuckled rubbing Zahir's back before kissing his forehead.
"How was daddy's house?" I asked him.
"Him and Trinity took me to the park mommy. Trinity don't like da da, her said da da a friend. Da da took me to him job and it smell nice in there and it got this many cars." he said holding up 10 fingers, he thinks 10 is a lot. He thinks 10 is the biggest number there is which is cute.
"And what else?" I asked him
"Him let me walk the dog, we play game, him took me to see granny, and we swim in his pool, him let me sleep with him every night mommy."
"He did?" I asked, he nodded before he put his hands on my cheeks. "
"Mommy?"
"Yea baby?"
"You love daddy?"
"I do baby, I love him a lot."
"Can we move with da da?"
"No baby, mommy and daddy can't live together?"
"Why not? You love him." he asked, I smiled.
"Because mommy has a boyfriend already."
"Who?" He asked
"Ken."
"Him not my dad."
"I know baby."
"You love Ken mommy?" He asked
"Uhm.." I trailed off sighing.
"I love you mommy." He said smiling, I smiled kissing his cheek.
"I love you too Zahir."
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