June 13, 2011
Kylea and Bobby's Home
Los Angeles, CA
I wiped my tears coming from my eyes as I look at my mother's obituary that was on the bed next to me. My mother died peacefully in her sleep four days ago and we just came back from the service.
I asked Bobby for me to be alone, and before he could respond I already locked myself in my room. I grabbed my phone and listen to all the voice messages that Ronnie, Ricky, Ralph, Mike, and Johnny gave me.
They was at the service too, Ricky and Ralph had to be up there with me, since I couldn't find the strength to go up and do the eulogy.
Clover came by too, she was on break from her fashion designs in France, and came to support me too.
I looked down on the necklace that my mom gave me when I was 12 years old, still in great condition. I opened it, seeing me and her together in the picture. I let out more cries, then hear my bedroom door.
"Please, I want to be alone," I say as I close my locket.
"Ma, it's me," I heard Royce's voice. I sighed and slowly opened the door. I looked at my 18 year old son, and my 3 year old daughter in his arms.
He comes in, and I closed the door. Royce sits Kimari on the bed and opened his arms. I walked into his embrace and cried in his chest.
Royce holds me tight, and rubbed my back to calm my breathing a bit.
I felt little hands in mine, I turned to see Kimari holding my hand, I sat down on the bed and placed her on my lap.
Royce takes a seat next to me and holds my hand.
'We'll always love you, mama
You're our favorite girl'I turned to see Royce, he was singing the song I would always sing to my mom.
'We'll always love you, mama
You brought us in this world'Royce finishes, I laughed softly and laid my head on his shoulder. "I love my babies, I do so much," I hold Royce's hand tight as I kiss on top of Kimari's head. "We love you too, mama," Royce says kissing my cheek.
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Kylea and Bobby's HomeLos Angeles, CA-2012
I walked in to see Bobby dancing to 'Candy Girl', my jaw dropped a jar and snickered a bit. Startling Bobby, he missed a step and almost tripped.
"No, no, don't stop, keep dancing," I say, taking out my camera and he begins to dance and sing along. Royce comes in and shakes his head at his father. I passed him the camera and danced to Bobby.
"You think you know the steps, Roni?" Bobby smirks as he dances.
"Mhm," I hummed, dancing along with him, then Bobby pulled me in his arms and slowly grinds his hips to mine. "Yo, TMI, man," Royce exclaims tossing my phone to me, I caught and he walks out.
Bobby continued to dance I covered my mouth, and he turned off the stereo. "What you laughing for?" He hugged me from behind and kissed my cheek.
"Nothing, nothing," I answered, laughing a bit. I turned to face him and tugged on the sweatband on his head, "Exercising before the tour?" I asked before letting it go.
"Yea, I need to," Bobby says, I poked his belly and giggled. He grabs my hand and sits me on the bathroom counter.
"Okay, but don't push yourself a little too hard," I kissed his lips softly. "Moving too fast with all that." I snapped my fingers and moved my hips a bit. Bobby chucked.
"I'll be fine, but how about you? Are you ready to get back on tour too, with your moms just passes and all," Bobby says. I sighed and laid my head on his chest.
"I'll be fine, I already know what I need to get doing, and," I pushed him back and jumped off the counter.
"Besides, I need this tour, if I stay in the house, I'll either cry or eat ice cream while I cry," I scratched my head sheepishly. "I need to get back to work, my mother would've wanted that."
Bobby kisses my temple and places his hands on my waist, then kisses my lips. He tried to deepen it, but I pulled away.
"Roni," He does a fake whine and pulls me back in his arms. "Nope, go back to what you were doing," I tried not to smile.
I turned back on the stereo and danced along the beat. "Come on, let's get to work, Bobby B." I motioned him to come here. Bobby picks me up and throws me over his shoulders, making me squeal.
"You need to get back to working out, sir," I say as I tap his shoulder.
"I know, but I need another alternative," Bobby winks as he turns off the stereo. I blushed red, "You sure you can handle this exercise? You might be getting rusty on me, baby," I teased as I tilted my head.
Bobby walked into our bedroom and tossed me on the bed. He hovers over me and his lips graze over mine. "I'ma show you rusty, keep talking shit, little girl."
"I ain't a little girl no more, baby," I licked his lips, trailing kisses on his neck. Bobby places his hand on my neck and presses his on me deeply. I kissed him back and moaned in the kiss, before he could do more, I swiftly moved from under him.
"Hell no, c'mere," Bobby says as he comes to me. "Mommy," I heard Kimari call me, Bobby kissed his teeth, hard and everything, even frustrated.
"Better take care of that, 'cause looks like you got some training to do," I say nonchalantly, opening the bedroom door.
"Okay, this ain't over," Bobby says as he walks back to the bathroom. I laughed as I went to see what my daughter needed.
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A/N: Sorry if the chapter's short, there gonna be longer chapters. Peace.:
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