Valentine is 22 and just graduated college with a PHD in Child Development. After her parents died on her birthday and she was thrown into the foster system she developed a passion for kids and their mental capacities.
Her life was regular to her n...
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𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢'𝘴 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘱
"She is so pretty." Becca cheesed looking at Quincy's phone. His new lockscreen was Valentine holding a teddy bear that he bought her. They had been dating each other for a good three weeks now and he was obsessed with her every move.
"Nigga look like he wanna put a baby in her." Garrett said getting a snack from Becca's pantry.
"Man what! I'm ready to give her a son right now." Quincy said chuckling.
"Babies is like marriage to y'all Niggas, wanna get a bitch pregant but not a ring sound stupid." Becca said rolling her eyes.
"You just mad you ain't get a ring." Roman said pausing 2k to chime into the conversation. Garrett started doing his annoying laugh that made Becca throw a curling iron at his head thankfully she missed because it was most definitely still hot.
"Ain't shit funny you wanted a baby but not marriage I'm a bad ass bitch and compared to all ya other bums I'm still the best one yet." Becca snapped.
"Without a ring." Garrett said chuckling.
"Garrett if I was to get a husband tomorrow and and baby the next week you would be sick my happiness kills you that's why you be in my exs dms threatening to burn his house down you psychotic over me." Garrett stopped laughing at the mention of Becca being married and she stared at him with a lot of emotion.
"You guys might as well get back together you both still in love clearly." Quincy said pitching in.
"I left sum in ya office open the door for me." Garrett said and Becca rolled her eyes walking them upstairs to her office where the door slammed shut and they both stared in disbelief.
"They still fuck??" Roman said covering his ears after loud moans followed shortly after that door closed.
"Man I took her to Garrett's dealership one time they went to go talk about a car and she came back limping." Quincy said laughing.
"So basically my sisters got a fuck buddy." Roman said shaking his head.
"Man let's talk outside she lucky she not open her ass would be on Twitter quick." Roman said rushing out the salon doors.
Quincy followed behind him and sat on the chairs placed outside.
"So you gon ask shorty out or what?" Roman asked Quincy.
"Ion kno she still learning to love and be peaceful in a relationship she used to all the yelling and toxicity ion show my love through anger I show my shit through communication and gifts I want her to fully be able to be like I wanna curse him out but I know that'll make us argue so how can I express myself without making a blowout and she's not at that point yet she's at a point where she knows if she says it it'll be a fight so she says nothing at all I want her to be open to healthy communication once she masters that then I'll ask her she can fuck up everwhere else but communication the only way a relationship even works." Quincy released.
