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Demetrius Taylor Los Angeles, CA 3:00 PM
*Four Years Later*
"Uncle Dem!" My eyes lit up and a smile spread on my face watching Arris run towards me as I leaned against the car. I held my arms and he ran into them smiling. Between all my little nieces and nephews, this bad ass one definitely my favorite.
"What's good, light bright?"
"I didn't know you were coming to pick me up today." He said looking up at me and I chuckled because he looked so much like Chris, Chris's mom, Joyce, and Nadia's and mine grandfather, Lance, it was wild. Genes really play a big part in him.
He even sound like Chris too. His voice was all raspy and shit for a 4 1/2 year old.
"Ya' moms wanted me to pick you up since she busy getting your sisters ready with your grandma and plus your dad busy too."
"Wait, does this mean I'm not going with them tonight again and it'll just be Royalty?"
"Nah, you is. You just had school first, you know your mom want you to get smart." He tilted his head with a pout and I chuckled grabbing his bookbag off his shoulders.
Nadia didn't play when it came to him and school. She wanted him to worry about that first instead wanting to be invested in Chris's celebrity life and shit now that he was old enough to know he wasn't some regular ass kid.
All I know is the two of them got into it last night because Chris was tryna convince her to let Arris skip just because of how important today was and Nadia wasn't having it.
Can't say I blame her.
He was about to say something when his teacher walked over to me and I almost rolled my eyes. I already know she only liked when Chris came to pick him up. He always say Arris teacher be hitting on him knowing him and my sister married.
Shorty wasn't even lightskin's type.
She walked up to me with a look in her eye and her face was screwed up, "Um...you don't look like Mr. Brown. I'm sorry, who are you?"
Besides, my dad and Chris mom, I'm the only other nigga on the emergency contact list and who's allowed to pick him up from school other than Nadia and Chris obviously.
"Yeah, I'm his uncle. His mom said I could come get him since she's busy with work and all that." She nodded her head and I thought she was about to drop the shit but instead she gave me a fake smile.
"I'm sorry but I'm going to need some proof."
"Proof?" I snickered while grabbing Arris hand getting ready to put him in my car, "His mom my sister and if I have to call her up while she busy because your raggedy ass want some corny ass proof, I'mma make sure she cuss your patty wagon ass out."
