Travis. P.O.V"Charlie!!" I scream from her bedroom, me and her been a Lil rocky since the phone think she won't speak to me about it or hardly look at me a but even though she mad I feel for her, funny ain't it,? time honestly flys when I'm with this girl I'm at her place more than I'm at mines, Since she's taking care of Kourtney I feel more for her than anything
Still no sex, but that don't mean we don't fool around, well mainly me putting in work I could care less about my satisfaction,
"What are you yelling for? This apartment is only so big" she says walking into the room, I swear even with no makeup, a sloppy bun, and sweats she's the best thing my eyes have laid upon I sound mushy as shit, ew
"Get dressed we're going out," I say looking through her closet
"What about Kourtney?" She says sitting on the bed
"My mom is on her way to come get him, don't trip we good ma"
My mother probably loves Kourtney more than she loves me she hasn't met Charlie yet so I told a small white lie about why I needed her to watch him, I just gotta hope Kourtney don't talk about Charlie when he's there which he probably will which still isn't bad maybe I could convince the two to meet each other finally.
"Oh well let me go pack his bag and stuff" she says while getting up to leave.
"No, I got it, you go take a shower and get ready" I say pushing her towards the bathroom
"Fine, Fine" she says turning on her heel and closing herself in the bathroom.
She loves to tend to his needs first she do it for me too sometimes, only if she ain't seeing me in my phone,
Can you really be mad at a dude when his girl mad at him, shit man as much as I care for Charlie she's a lot of work to put up with and I feel like I can't really make her mine because of her profession, and Vice Versa my son already put in danger I can't have her involved either, but that's besides the point.
Stop Judging me aight, I know I ain't shit.
I toss out a dress that I like on the bed for Charlie to wear and then head for Kourtney room he been low key mad at me too he's so intuitive for his age knows when something up
"Aye Kourtney" I say pushing the door open he looks up at me rolls his eyes and the entire goes back to playing
See what I mean?
"Help me pack your bag you're going with Nana tonight" I say grabbing his backpack
"Why, Why can't I stay here with Charlie?"
"Me and Charlie are gonna have some grown up time kay" Kourtney scrunchs up his face and then eyes me
"You mean you're going to Apologize alot, so you don't have to be grounded anymore?"
"Grounded who said I was grounded?"
" Charlie did she said you didn't take out the garbage so she grounded you and you could get ungrounded when you said sawwy"
"Hmm she said that huh?" Kourtney nods his head aggressively.
" Well pack your bag Nana on her way" I say returning to the task of picking out Outfits for him to wear and a suit for church on sunday, the way the job been havin me I should probably go too.
Approximately one hour and 45 minuets later Kourtney was gone and Charlie was finishing her hair, she wouldn't let me walk into the room to see her it was a little funny the way she reacted when I did.
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