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" Daylin, stop crying stinka", I coo to my baby, getting him out of the bathtub.
Daylin always gets fussy, Dior was just sitting in the tub, splashing the water around, I had to grab her too because I couldn't leave her alone in the tub. Today was a big day, Von was going to the BET awards, of course we were going along with him, me and the kids. I was so proud of him, he came such a long way.
Of course the day that I have ro hurry up, Daylin wants to give me problems. I just decide to get him dressed and then give him to his father so I can get Dior and myself ready.
" You are so handsome man", I say smiling at Daylin.
He just mugs me, like always. I still needed to lotion Dior up and everything. I sigh, picking the both of them up taking them downstairs. Von was sitting on the couch, along with Durk... beside Durk was this girl with a short blonde bob abd a pretty white dress. My eyes become wide as I see her face. What kind of sick shit was this?
" India?" I say in shock.
" Oh Hey Bri, long time no see", she says smiling, standing up.
" Yeah... right", I say to her.
"You're getting big", she says looking at my belly.
" Yeah, I cant wait to have this lil girl", I say shaking my head.
" You have a name for her yet?" She asks me.
" Yeah, Maybe Kenyatta or Brianna, I'm not sure", I say shrugging.
" Those are nice names ", she says nodding her head.
It's an awkward silence that fills the air. Durk wouldn't even look my way once which pissed me off because we were just fucking each other yesterday and now he has India here today... this shit is looking really werid right. I haven't seen India since Von... handled her baby. Now shes sitting here? What the fuck was going on?
" Yeah, um Dayvon can you please watch your son while I finish getting dior and myself ready?" I ask, changing the subject.
