Had this book up years ago since its a new era, wanted to bring this book back but it's going to be a spin though so yeah you just gotta read it.
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Quincy Brown | Baby Daddy.
Bridgett was asleep and I heard a knock on the door so I took my time to get up so I can answer the door. When I answered the door it was Michael from the trap, I haven't seen him in a long ass time.
"Aye, wassup Mike!" I said dapping him up.
"Hey Quincy, can we talk for a sec?" Michael asked.
"Yeah, sure!" I said letting him inside.
"So what's up? I haven't heard from you in a hot minute?" I questioned as he laughed.
"Yeah, I know. My bad on that Q, just been hella busy since you been gone," Michael said as I nodded.
"I mean I understand bruh, so what's up?" I asked once more.
"Well, a nigga is here because I heard you that you are learning to walk again, and boss man was wondering if you gon come back and work for him?" Michael asked.
When he said that, I am like are you serious they were supposed to be my boys and family but not one of them came and visited me and checked up on a nigga and he wants me to come back and work for him I started to shake my head and laugh.
"No disrespect, but you or anyone else haven't visited and checked up on me, so what makes you think ima come back and working for yall?" I questioned as Michael kissed his teeth.
"Plus I am done with that, I told Bri and myself that if I got enough money then imma stop so," I added.
"Damn nigga are you serious? why you saltly for?" Michael asked.
"Yall supposed to be my brothers, my family and I had to learn the hard way," I said.
"Plus I don't even know when ima be able to walk again, yeah I am starting to feel in my legs but it's going to take a few more months or so for me to able to fully walk again. This is a sign to stop doing this fast life and just take one step at a time in life because I only have 1 life and I am trying to live old with my girl," I added.
"Aight then, I see that is how it is! But a nigga understands what ya saying and I take the blame for not coming to check up on ya and shit. I be seeing you around Q," Michael said.
"Aight, take it easy!" I said giving him a dapped.
A few moments later he closed the door and left as I locked the door behind me going to go back to bed.
