epilogue:zimayah and dre

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Aydin in mm
2 years later

**Zimayah**
Me and dre's relationship have gotten stronger everyday we love each other nd thats wat make our relationship late. Aydin is 3 years on now he is the baddest boy ever he cuss nd he be hitting me. But wen I pull out the belt his ass be on hush mode. He learned how to cuss by hanging out wit dre, dre also is teaching him how to fight which is really unnecessary.

"Bae"dre yelled

"Wat"

"Come er" I walked downstairs to see aydin laying on the floor nd ja'niyah sleeping on dre's chest.

"Y the hell my son on the floor"

" he rolled over nd fell" I went over to him on picked him up nd put him in his spiderman designed room. I swear dre spoil us always buying us everything we ask for but I have my own money so I spend it how I like.

**Dre**
I can see that zimayah is tired asf so im planning to take the family to Bahamas for about a month or 2. Im packing our bags as she is taking a shower. After 30 minutes she came out with the towel wrapped around her.she had a confuse look on her face as a glanced over the suitcases that were already packed. I walked over to her licking my lips as I sat on the edge of the bed nd pulled her closer by her waist so that she is standing between my leg.

"Y... U...Packing...." She said as I kissed her every time she paused

"We going to the Bahamas for a few months baby"I responded as I pulled the towel off her body.

"Dre u betta s-stop" she semi-yelled as I inserted my middle finger inside her

"Gimme 30 minutes"

"Fine only 30" I got up nd picked her up then she wrapped her legs around my waist as I kissed her neck leave hickeys there

"Mmhmm... dree" she moaned

"Say it louder"

"Okkk dr-"

"Mommy" aydin said making me put zimayah down

"Wat u want" I said annoyed

"I want mommy bih"

"Nigga u needa wait"

"Nah bruh im hungry asf"

"Fuck outta here...theres some ramen noodles in the pantry"

"Ion want that gar-bitch ( garbage)"

"Ion care wat u want"

" I hate u"he said as he stomped his feet

"Bring that ass here boi" i went after him as zimayah followed me. I saw him in the kitchen get a big bag of Doritos. Zimayah went to have a one on one conversation with him. He came back nd told me he was srry nd that he loved me. I told zimayah to finished packing nd I was gonna take the kids to get froyo (frozen yogurt). I went to get ja'niyah that we already awake nd playing with her barbie doll. I took her a quick shower nd dressed her putting on her pink nd white polo shirt with her black levi pants then putting on her aunt pearl kd's. I got the keys to my bentley nd strapped the kids in nd off we went.

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We got back from the froyo place nd this dirty ass trump had the nerves to give me her number wen she see me with 2 kids nd a gold ring on my fingers..shit I threw it away in here face too. I got home nd smelled some good home cooking. I went over to the stove while the kids ran to their playground outside. I saw a marconi cheese casserole with some baked chicken nd cornbread. I finna eat good tonight.

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I finished eating nd it was getting late so me and Z decide it was time to was the kids up. We finished 15 minutes later nd the kids were already sleeping before we could put there clothes on. I hurried and put there pajamas on nd layed them on the back nd tucked them in. Me and Z went in our room nd we took a shower together. Wedried off together nd we clothed ourselves. She got in bed nd I wrapped my arms around her waist she snuggled deeper in my arms nd we drifted off to sleep for our flight tomorrow morning.

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Next morning
We woke up to my alarm ringing. Z got the kids ready nd I went to take a quick shower... I got out dried off nd put on my nike joogers with my nike long sleeve shirt with my white nike airforces. I went in the kids room nd finished putting there clothes on so Z coukd take a shower. We all finished nd started putting the suitcase nd duffle bags in the car. Z grabbed a few snacks for the kids. And off we went to the airport.

Goood bye miami

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