Son I | Jacob Perez & Chris Brown ( BoyxBoy )

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                        Lola Martinez

I smiled as i looked at the cute little babies outfits .. right now i was at the mall because i needed to get me some more jeans, the jeans i did have are now not fitting me how they used to so here i am.

I passed by this store when i was on my way to Wet seal and there clothes were adorable. I picked out a few unisex baby onesies .. and a few pairs of there jordan booties.

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I sighed as i looked through there jeans and tights section .. i was already a size 9 in jeans so i was gonna try sizes maybe 10 and see if those fit me, pretty soon i wasn't gonna be able to wear jeans in a few months .. my belly wasn't what gonna be fit for those.

I was passing by footlocker when i decided to stop in and see King .. It was 12 and i knew he had lunch around this time, so i decided to pay him a visit.

" Hey is King in? " I asked the manager.

" Heyyy, and King? He doesn't work here anymore. " He said.

I shook my head. " When did this happen? Was h fired? " I asked.

He shook his head. " Nope, he called a few weeks ago and said he wouldn't be able to work for us anymore .. It was sad he was a real good worker with the customers. " He said.

I softly smiled. " Th-thanks for letting me know. "
I walked out and headed to my car .. i was gonna ask him why didn't he tell me he quit? And if he did where the hell is all this money coming from?

I was about to put the key in the ignition when someone knocked hard on my car window .

I jumped before rolling the window down .. I noticed it was the guy who i knocked down in the grocery store.

" Can i help you? " I asked politely.

" Yeah .. you the one from the store a few weeks ago. Correct? "

I nodded my head. " Yes, is there something you want? " I asked him.

" Yeah .. your name & yah number. " He smiled.

I laughed .. he was cute but corny. " Sorry but i don't even know you. "

" Who says you can't get to know me ma? " He asked, while licking his pink plump lips.

I nodded my head. " I just wanna be friends ma .. nuthin more nuthin less. " He assured me.

I smiled. " Fine. I'm Lola. " I said, while reaching my hand out.

" I'm Don. "

                          King Martinez

" So when is the next job? " I asked Michael, as we walked out of the school building.

" Tonight .. be ready by 11:30 in all black. " He said.

I nodded my head. " Cool, what you gon be doing till then? " I asked him.

He shrugged. " Shit probably .. smoke & just chill. What you gon be doing? " He asked.

" Go home and chill for a few hours. " I said.

" You home? For a few hours? I'm shocked. " He said sarcastically.

I stopped. " What's that supposed to mean? " I asked.

He laughed. " You don't know? Hell i don't know either .. All i'm saying is you can't be a fucking child forever you gon have to grow up one day. " He said.

" I am grown .. just enjoying life. What the hell am i doing that's wrong? "

He sighed. " You have a child on the way right? You with that bitch Yasmine more then ya babymom right? You done missed already one appointment are we going for two? You never home with her .. and don't say it's the hormones pushing you away cause that's a damn lie. I bet you don't even know when the next doctor's appointment, or how she gotta take 4 different types a pills because if she doesn't it's a slight chance that the baby could come out with a defect .. and she also asked me to come with her to the next baby's appointment, since we know yo ass wasn't gon make it. " He half yelled.

" How the fuck do you even know all that? " I yelled angrily.

He laughed. " I was over there the other night and she actually vented to me about all that and some .. she made some bomb ass spaghetti and had no one to eat it so why not bruh? " He said, as he walked up the steps to his front porch.

He turned around to look at me. " If you don't get yo act together .. someone gon come and take her dawg, and treat her like the princess she is. " He said, before disappearing inside.

I sighed angrily before rushing to the crib .. Instead of telling other niggas are business she could've fucking told me. What the fuck is wrong with her?

I walked inside and slammed the door shut .. fuck taking off my shoes and made my way towards her bedroom.

" So you could run ya fucking mouth about what's going on between us but can't tell me? " I yelled.

" What the hell are you talking about King? And i know yo ass ain't walk thru here on my white carpet! " She yelled.

" FUCK THAT! HOW DARE YOU RUN TO MICHAEL ABOUT ARE PROBLEMS? THAT'S BETWEEN US AND ONLY US .. WHAT YOU FUCKING HIM NOW, YOU RUNNING TO HIM LIKE HE YO NIGGA OR SOME SHIT! " I yelled, in her face.

She stood up. " How dare you disrespect me? I would never fuck him he's a child. In who else could i talk to .. i couldn't talk to you because your never fucking here. "

I laughed. " It never stopped you from fucking me .. you know what fuck you. " I said.

She slapped me hard across the face. " GET OUT! " she screamed with tears streaming down her face.

I finally came back to reality. " I'm sorry ma. " I said, walking towards her.

" KING GET THE FUCK OUT! " She yelled.

I shook my head before heading out her room and outside. These fucking drugs were getting to me and fucking with me .. I needed to stop.

Don in the media .. played by Tyson Beckford! Is king tripping or what??? Some of you might assume the " Drugs " is weed but far from it .. Money aint always good money, in brings mad problemssss! Didn't proofread.