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JAMAYA POV🩷:
After spending two weeks at my momma's house, I finally decided to go home and throw out all of Zayne's clothes. I was even nice enough to throw them on the hag bitch front porch. He put the house in my name so I knew he couldn't take the house from me if were to get a divorce.

In those two weeks of staying with my momma, I got closer to my sister. She was dope as hell without her trying to start shit with me. I was starting to see her true personality and she was funny as hell. She told me so much shit about how she found out about me and how she found out about Zayne being with our mother.

It didn't hurt me much since I didn't know her. The only thing I've ever known was my father. He never spoke of her, so I was forced to think my Auntie was my mother, and too real it was already too late to think of her as my Auntie because to me she was already my mom.

My house finally felt like a home it was finally everything I wanted it to be with all these got damn rooms I had to clean. It was just me and my two kids and that was good enough for me.

I knew soon enough I was going to be lonely so I decided to call Amira and ask if she could move in with me.

"Hello".
"Wassup Maya".
"Hey, so I was thinking. Do you wanna move in with me? It's plenty of room for everybody".
"Wow, we'll sure. I'd love for Lethie to be around her cousins more. So when do you want to move in"?
"Now if you can".
"Okay, we'll I'll see you soon then".
"Okay sis, see you soon".

Everything was cleaned and it was a nice day outside so I decided to take my little ones outside in the backyard into a pool. I put Aries on a peach one-piece and put on matching peach shorts on Rodrigo. I put Aries on the floating pinkish peach flamingo, while I held Rodrigo in my arm. She was giggling and being her sassy self while I was splashing light water on her.

I heard more laughter and when I looked and turned I saw that Erin and Zayne were home. They were on their porch talking and laughing. Zay began to stand up and walk over to me and the kids.

"How's my kids".
I rolled my eyes and ignored him.

"So you not gone talk to me"?
"Look I understand I hurt you, but you ain't have to throw all my shit out on Erin's porch".
"Be happy I did that, instead of bleaching your shit and burning them".

He smiles and laughs.

"I guess you're right ma, but it's still a lil fucked up".
"Anyways I didn't come over here to conversate, I just wanted to let you know that I'm moving in with Erin".

I smirk and smile, I put both of my fingers up and said goodbye in Spanish. He was a compulsive liar, manipulative, and sometimes controlling.

KAIRO POV🩶:
My girlfriend finally gave birth to a baby girl, we named her Angelica Trago. She had a head full of hair and looked like me. My girl and I were the happiest people. She wasn't toxic and I was finally becoming a man. Something Zayne could never be. I was no longer a cheater or interested in other girls and shit.

I apologize to Sosa and the boys. Eventually, they forgave me, and it was good as fuck to be around them. My mom was the same, and happy that she wasn't alone in the house after my sister moved in.

We were all like a big happy family again, we were happy and full of positivity. When Zay tried to come around Mom would just shut him down and not speak to him just because she thought he was full of negativity and evil.

SOSA POV 🖤:
I was on my grind and my music shit. I didn't give a fuck about shit until 12 started coming around and asking about Alex's death. I wasn't going to snitch on my cousin but it was making the streets hot.

The LAPD pulled me over on the road and asked me to get out of the car. I didn't have shit on me but some weed so I didn't go to jail but I was tired of them dumb fucks trying to bust me just because I was known for my music around Beverly Hills.

AMIRA POV💜:
I was finally done packing up Lethie and my bags. I said goodbye to my father and got on the road to move in with Jamaya. As I've gotten to know her she was mad cool as fuck. She was laid back and such a good mother. We could conversate for days if we wanted to.

We talked every day on the phone and even booked a vacation day in December to get on a cruise in the Bahamas. The best part was that neither of us had to work since we had money because of our baby daddy. Alex never really told me about that game but I knew enough to not ask questions. I just knew he worked for a lady named Key and she was bad news.

When I finally got to the house I saw that Jamaya was already outside. She seemed pissed so I decided to ask what was wrong. After she told me everything we both decided to hate Zay because he was nothing but a negative person.

Jamaya helped me with all my clothes while the kids watched CocoMelon on the TV. I swear it was the new crack for babies, and I wasn't going to lie some of the songs were catchy and annoying as hell.

As I got situated in the house I picked a room I liked and unpacked. As I was playing with my nephew I called him Draco and from there his nickname stuck especially when his mom liked his nickname for once.