February 12, 1994
Atlanta, GAIt's been one year since Royce's birth, I took a small break from touring, and been a stay home mom, I've enjoyed it. Now I'm back from the grocery store, Clover was watching Royce.
I searched for my house keys and sighed, I knocked on the door, but no answer. I kissed my teeth and knocked again, only for the door to open on its own.
I furrowed my brows and walked in, I turned on the living room lights, only to see Clover and Royce covered in flour and chocolate.
"Hey, Lea," Clover jumped as she tossed the whisk aside, Royce was on the counter, licking the batter off the bowl.
"Why is my kitchen look like a tornado hit? And why are you guys covered in batter?" I asked as I placed the bags on the clean countertop.
"Well me and Ro got hungry and we started craving for chocolate," Clover answers as I went over and wiped the chocolate off my son's face and giggled.
"Mommy, hea," Royce say as he passed me the bowl of chocolate. "No thank you, baby," I kissed his cheek and placed him in the living room for him to watch cartoons.
"Did Bobby call?" I asked as me and Clover began to clean up the kitchen.
"No, why?" Clover asks as she gets the cake out the oven.
"Because he hasn't called in weeks, and plus his tour was over three days ago," I explained as I put the groceries up.
"Maybe he's with Tommy," Clover says as she was looking through the bags.
"Hold on, first clean up, then you get snacks," I did a fake smile and took the bag of snacks aside.
"I'm not that messy," Clover pouts making Royce laugh.
"Ro, am I dirty?" Clover says as she went to pick him up.
"Clo, messy, Clo messy," Royce claps his hands.
"Oh, rude," Clover said fake offended and tickled Royce and the two laughs.
"You two kids clean up, I'll get dinner ready," I shake my head.
"Ya making your famous biscuits and tuna casserole?" Clover faces me with a quickness.
"Yea-"
"Say less," Clover ran in the bathroom, to get her and Royce cleaned up for dinner. I sighed then got started to cook dinner.
1 hour later
I just took out the casserole out the oven, the phone rang, and I went over to answer it.
"Hello?" I asked as I seasoned the casserole a bit.
"Hey, baby sis," I heard Ralph's voice.
"Rizz!" I smiled wide. "How are you doing?"
"Good, chillin' in the studio," he answers. "How about you?"
"I'm good, Mr. Sensitivity." I smirked. I heard Ralph laugh, making me laugh too.
"Yo, you ain't cute, mister," I teased as I made Clover and Royce's plates.
"That ain't what the ladies say," Knowing that he smirking.
"Rizz, ewww." I laugh rolling my eyes.
"How my godson doing?"
"He doing fine-"
"Is that my baby Lea on the phone?" I heard Ricky's voice in the background.
"Yea," Ralph huffed. I heard some shuffling.
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