NOTE: I've decided to change Kayden's eye color to a light brown
We spent the whole day dressing and fixing Kayden up, I'm sorry but I can't have a son with no swag ( pic of him at the beginning of the chapter )
Kayden: Damn ma you hooked me up
He says checkin himself out in the mirror
Hazel: watch yo fuckin mouth nigga
Kayden: why it's not like you ain't used to this type of language
He right but I'm tryna be a good momma like my mom she know I be cursing but she don't like it when I curse in front of her so I guess I'll do the same with my son
Deon: Listen to ya mom Son
Kayden: ight dad
Hazel: go get in the car KD ( it's my nickname for him)
Kayden: which one?
He says walkin in the garage
Hazel: the black Range Rover
I turn to Deon
Hazel: we gotta go to the foster place and claim him so they can, you kno do what they gotta do
Deon: oh yea ight I'm comin
Hazel: and change your clothes
Deon: why
Hazel: you smell like weed nigga
Deon: oh my bad haha
10 minutes later he comes out wearing an Adidas outfit. We drive to the foster place and walk inside to find an angry women
Women: KAYDEN IS THAT YOU WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BE-
Hazel: Aye chill the fuck out lady, he was with me
Women: and who are you miss badass
Hazel: His mother jackass
Her eyes widen and she apologizes and sits Deon and I down at the dinner table with Kayden along side
Women: My name is Carol Johnson but you can call me Ms. J for short
Hazel: I'm not here to know who you are I'm here to get my son back
Ms.J : Now I can see where Kayden gets his attitude from
She mumbles under her breath
Hazel: what was that Carol
Ms.J: Nothing mam and who is this
She says eyeing down Deon smirking and shit
Hazel: His father and My........
I didn't want to say Boyfriend and the word Husband made my stomach hurt
Deon: We're together
He kisses me on the cheek
Ms.J: oh umm I'll need a DNA test from the both of you and a drug test within a few days, is that possible
Deon gives me a worried look
Hazel: ight lets go Kayden
Ms.J: where do you think you're going
Kayden: with my mom
Hazel: is there a problem
Ms.J: Technically he is not obligated to go anywhere with you until the DNA test gets back along with the drug test
Hazel: I'm tryin to be as fucking calm as possible mam my son ain't stayin here
Ms.J: I'm sorry mam you can't ta-
Hazel: No fuck that
I said grabbing Kayden
Deon: Baby Calm down we can come back tmrw and get him
I let him go and storm out
*In the car*
Deon: Hazel you can't be mad cause we gon see him tmrw
Hazel:...........
Deon: ight be mad but it's not like dat shit gon last
Hazel: Fuck you
I mumble
Deon: say that again I ain't hear you
Hazel: FUCK YOU DEONTAE LAMAR DAVIS
Deon: Don't worry cause I'm bout as soon as we get home
We pull up in the driveway, I can still see the anger in his eyes but I don't give 2 fucks, he unstraps my seatbelt and pull me out of the car
Hazel: Are you crazy nigga don't try me like I'm one of dem hoes you fuck on the streets
He smirks and tries to kiss me but I stop him with a slap to the face. I try to walk pass him but he picks me up carrying me in his shoulder all the way to the bed, he throws me on the bed
Hazel: Deon stop playin
Deon: I ain't playin wit you Hazel
He takes his shirt off revealing a sexy six pack, but then he takes my shirt off revealing a bunch of tattoos and a belly button piercing, he licks his lips then get to work on my neck leaving hickies goin down all the way to my tits next thing I know he was down in my panties eating me out...... fuck this shit feel good, He slips on a condom and you know what happened on from there 😏
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Teen Fiction**UNEDIDITED** Aye what up my name Hazel, I got tattoos all over my body and I am a YFG meaning I am a Young Female Gangster, I'm a 26 years old and I don't play bout my money, my motto is "You don't need a man when, when you got money in yo hands"...