"𝐀'𝐃𝐘𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐎𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐀" my dad shouted. "And is" I nodded. Maya had went after the boys while my dad had called me in.
My mom told him about dd being my boyfriend and he's been going off nonstop. "Tyrell shut the fuck up and leave that girl alone" My mom mugged him.
"Mama is he staying here" I questioned. "As much as I hate him, yes but hes sleeping in the living room" She stated making me roll my eyes.
"What I told you, we big DOA in here" He said as I walked towards the living room. "You don't live here and ion got nothing to do with that" I muttered.
"Your boyfriend is OY and we don't mess with them aint that right India" He smiled at her. "No I don't mess with BOA" She answered.
"But you used to be my shooter, what happened" He frowned. "I got 2 kids from yo hulk looking ass" She rolled her eyes.
I busted out laughing as I looked at Aaliyah who was in his arms. "Mommy said you a bad guy" Aaliyah said to him.
"Don't listen to her tha-" before he could finish my mom threw a shoe at his leg. "Stop telling my children to not listen to me" she mugged.
"Our children" He corrected. "My children" She said back. "Bye I'm finna go meet back with maya" I stood up.
"She with them Oy niggas too, you ain't going no where" My dad stated. "You can't just come up in here and stop me from seeing my friends and my boyfriend" I frowned.
"I want you to break up with him" He said making my eyes widen. I looked at him crazy then started laughing.
"what's so funny" he asked. "You don't even be in my life long enough to tell me what to do with it" I folded my arms.
"Gotcha" my mama smiled reaching up to high-five me. "Aii bet, Liyah go play with your toys in the room" He put her down and she ran to her room.
"I want you to break up with him or else ima hurt him and you don't want me to do that" He chuckled. "But You want me to hurt him" I said.
