Kaiyah POVMessage from Unknown number
Unknown Number: Hey girl, Im coming to you as a women. I think you should know Keontae hasn't been honest with you. I seen you posted ya'll lil holiday pics. They cute and all but y'all been together for what 5 years? I didn't know about you the whole time, but Keontae been together for six years and I'm having his baby. Just thought you should know.
I stared at my phone for a while. Thinking if I should reply or should I just ignore it and ask Keontae in the morning. Just when I was about to put my phone down and go back to sleep I got another message from the number
Unknown Number: 2 Attachments
*Imagine that its the same people in these pictures
Kaiyah: AWW HELL NAH KEONTAE GET THE FUCK UP. I yelled
Keontae *Groans as he pulls the covers over his head *
Kaiyah: I SAID GET UP! I'M NOT PLAYING GET UP
Keontae: *Looks at the time on his phone* What do you want? It's 3 in the fucking morning
Kaiyah: Who is this girl and what us she talking about y'all been together for 6 years *Showing him the pictures*
Keontae: Man Kai, you got me fucked up. I don't know that girl
Kaiyah: SO YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT AIN'T YOU?
Keontae: That shit is photoshopped. I don't know her, take your ass to sleep
Hours later
Keontae POV:
I woke up thinking about Kaiyah showing me the pictures of me and Sarai. I don't know what made her text Kaiyah but I got to fix it.
Message to: My Heart ❤️
Sarai, you can't be serious! what made you text my girl this morning? I'm coming there when I drop my son off to school.
I put my phone on the counter and started my morning routine so Kaiyah and I can get our 2 year old son Damir to school
Damir: Good morning daddy *He says with a smile as I walk into his room*
Keontae: Good morning lil man, you sleep good? Lets get you ready for school
I put the outfit Kai had picked out for him to wear today, I was kinda worried to go in our room and see if she was ready I didn't know what kind of mood she would be in.
Keontae: Hey Mir, can you see if Mommy is ready so we can head out, we will stop and get you Chic-fil-a on the way.
Damir: Okay Daddy, I love the little chickens *He says as he runs out his room*