Justine
Ja
For what? you know
Kamiya isn't yours. Stop
trynna waste ppl time
I'm wasting my own
time jus cause I
wanna know if my
daughter mine?
you know she ain't yours.
You read the dna test and
it said that Kay is the father.
What more do you want?
you didn't even wanna see her
anymore after you found out
that don't make a difference.
my bm gave birth and
the baby look like how Kamiya
did when she was born
what that gotta do
w me?
There's a possibility that
the dna test could've been
wrong.
When you coming back to Cali?
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I ignored the last part cause how did he even know I wasn't in California anymore? and how can a dna test be wrong? it's either you the father or not. Right now I just feel like he bored.
You haven't spoken to me in years and now all of sudden you worried bout Kamiya? remember what you did to me in front of her?
"Everything alright Justine?" my lawyer started comforting me while they put handcuffs on Kiara. I looked up at her as she eyeballed me.
"I'M COMING BACK! TELL MY KIDS I LOVE THEM AND TELL THE HOOD I'LL BE HOME SOON"
I cringed at her words. Kids? who brave enough to get Kiara crazy self pregnant more then once?
They brought her to the back while everyone made their way out the court room. I was opening and closing my phone repeatedly trying to see if Ja was gonna send another text. Everything just felt blur to me but I couldn't explain why.
All my friends, or the people who I thought where my friends at least are somewhere. Kiara arrested, Genesis dead, and Maliyah? oh I don't even know what I'ma do speaking on my good sis.
But it's over I guess. No more trying my hardest to stay out of New York to protect me and my kids.
As I started to get up with my lawyer gathering our things, my phone began to ring as Kay's contact popped up. I was hoping he was calling to ask me how it went or at least calling to tell me he finally got custody of Kalani, but instead by the tone of his voice he was telling me neither.
"YO WORDA MY MOTHA WHY YOU LOVE LYING BRO? " I mugged the phone as he continued to yell.
"WHY YOU GOT THAT NIGGA TEXTING MY PHONE JACKIN KAMIYA HIS? I THOUGHT YOU SAID SHE WAS MINE? MAKE YA MIND UP NIGGA"
"Kay word to my dead he lying!" eyes where turned to me as I raised my voice a little. My lawyer stared at me confused, while I rushed out the court heading by my car.
"Why he showin a nigga proof then? he sent me a photo proven Kamiya his. Explain that nigga"
How is that even possible? what bullshit is Ja on?
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