LIMH| Lean Into My Heart- Kay Flock

Chapter 35: You Never Changed, And You Never Will

April 20, 2023

Kay POV

It was after 10 in the morning and I just woke up to some breakfast in bed that Justine brought in.

It's a real nigga birthday today just incase you niggas was confused.

I know y'all wanna know what happened on Justine's birthday so I'ma just let all y'all know the details real quick.

First I took ha ass shopping, brought ha a car better then the last one, took ha out to eat at some expensive ass restaurant, did a little get together with our friends, then finally took ha home and blew ha back out.

Nah I'm fucking wit y'all.

I gave it to ha in a good way if you know what a nigga trynna say. She probably gon be pregnant right after too.

But I even gave her some good ass gifts.

One of em being ha own store. I teamed up with all ha white friends and got shit together with construction workers so they could build her store here in New York. Brooklyn specifically since she was born and raised there.

When I showed her the proof and everything, she was the happiest I ever seen ha.

I know she was happy when she gave birth to my son, but a nigga wasn't there to witness that.

I had her look at what they had building so far and when she saw it, she started to cry.

Love ha.

My son turned 5 months today too and the nigga talking a bit. He even started to look like me more and more. Shit even when I was a baby.

Oh and for me and Justine's anniversary I think y'all could guess what happened.

Justine walked in the room with a tray, "Damn. When you get time to cook all this shit?" I asked Justine as she put the tray in my hands.

Justine cooked Pancakes, Eggs, Bacon, Hash browns, Sausage, OJ and other shit.

Yea my wife could cook.

"I did it all while you was sleeping hoping you wouldn't wake up" She kissed my cheek and took a bacon from off my plate as I mugged ha, "what? you ain't cook me shit for both my birthdays"

I smacked my lips and kept eating.

Not my fault I can't cook.

"So what we doin today?" I took a sip from my oj, "I was thinking we could have a lil party ova hea, and Kaiyeer could go ova my moms"

"you don't think ya moms would wanna come to ha sons 20th birthday Kay?"

"ight he'll stay then. Just don't bring him around me Dougz and em when you see us start drinking and smokin"

"why would I in the first place bring a 5 month year old near that?"

She gotta point. I just don't want my son at the crib with mad adults, "I'ma go check on him though. He gotta be up by this time" Justine got outta bed and made ha way out.

I just scrolled through Insta seeing a whole lotta people wishing me a happy birthday. It was a whole lotta of dem niggas.

I was continuously eating the food Justine cooked for me like I do for all ha other foods till I got a text from Mya. I ignored it cause she ain't finna start no shit or ruin my day at all.

She already ruined a lot.

I can't make Justine get mad at me for this Mya shit and end up leaving again but this time permanently.