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TINK sat in the front seat of her car as she debated on going inside the building. She sat in the parking lot of the hotel room where Kyrie had been staying since he'd been in town.
"Ma we go in?" Moo asked his mother, she looked back at him and smiled before she sighed. She took a deep breath before she got out of the car
She asked around to his side and proceeded to grab her son out of the car.
"Dada ok now ma?" He asked his mother who nodded as she picked him up in her arms.
"Yeah daddy is ok now," she smiled at him walking through the hotel doors.
Tink had told Moo when they left Atlanta that they had to leave Kyrie because he was sick and didn't want him and her to catch the sickness. Moo believed it considering he was only a child.
She followed the signs that led her to room 127, she spotted the room at the end of the hallway.
Ja had no idea that Tink was even here right now, it had been 3 days since Kyrie had texted her out of the blew. She hasn't responded until yesterday where they had plans of meeting at a coffee shop up the street. It didn't take long for Tink to dead that, she knew eyes were watching her every move and she didn't want anyone to catch her out with her ex and painting a wrong picture.
Ja was currently at practice, she knew he wouldn't like that she was here on such secretive manners. But it was her child's father, she had to trust him in some way.
She knocked on the door of the hotel room, it took a few seconds before she heard the latch of the door click.
"Hi pretty girl," Kyrie smiled at her his blue braces on full display. Tink could never take away his attractive smile, even with the braces she had always found him adorable. He had a gap back in high school that he was always so insecure about which caused him to go and get braces. He still looked the exact same, his light brown skin glowed from the dim light of the room.
"Hi Kyrie," she spoke curtly, no expression clear on her face. She noted to set boundaries once Moo wasn't around.
"Hi dada, you ok?" Moo asked reaching his arms out for his father, Kyrie took the boy that looked like a complete replica of him into his arms.
"What you mean?" Kyrie asked looking between Tink and Moo, Tink just gave him a look that signified she'd tell him later.
"Oh yeah dada good young man, ready for you, you got big," Kyrie smiled at his son.
