Marissa 'Rissa' Wilcox
October 17th
Chicago, IL
Location: Home
"Hello?" I answered my phone
"Hey li bit"
"Hey" I said
"Where Dayvon?"
"Right here sleep"
"You was sleep?"
"Yeah" I rubbed my eyes
"I been thinking about that question"
"What question"
"The one I was supposed to ask you.. come open the door"
"Who said I wanted you over here"
"Ghost told me I can come see my son if I wanted" he said as I opened the door
"Hurry up Dayvon not in his crib" I said and he hung up
"Wassup li bit"
"Gone back upstairs im coming I got some to do"
"Von"
"Marissa" he said and I sighed
"Close the door and use the garage then" I walked back upstairs seeing Dayvon starting to cry
"What you doing?" Von came back in the room as I rocked Dayvon
"He was wet" I said
"Come downstairs please" he tried to take Dayvon from me
"Hollon let me hold him some first"
"My bad"
"You got yo phone?" He asked
"Yeah"
"Let me see" he said and I gave him my phone walking downstairs
"Von it's bout dark as fuck I don't wanna fall"
"I gotcha" he held me lightly "go to the living room" he added and I walked in the living room turning the light on seeing the living room full of gifts
"Awwww" I smiled
"I figured out the question. I did it once it ain't work.. I patched my holes I got my shit together. Marissa will you be my girlfriend.. again?" He asked as I sat on the couch
"Mmmm" I pretended to think
"I mean I guessss" I said sarcastically
"Stop playing with me I want a yes"
"Yes Von" I chuckled as he took Dayvon from me
"Guess what son" I heard him say as I opened a pair of balenciagas
"I got yo mama againnnn. She mine again these pussy ass niggas could never"
"And we got baby 2 onna way she think she slick"
"A lie. I'm on birth control boo"
"You was on birth control with him. Every time you always start that sleeping any and everywhere"
"I'll take a test to prove you wrong"
"Order it"
"We can go get it im hungry"
