Keoni POV
"Where is my son?" Fetty asked walking into the living room
"Um I'm not sure he could be with your baby mom or you mom" I replied shrugging. He gave me a blank stare
"Ohhh you meant where is Hakeem" I felt dumb I thought he really meant Zoovier( I did some research and I found out his real name is Aydin I'm not sure if its Aydin Zoovier like them kids with 2 first names or if Zoovier is his nick name. But still we calling him Zoovier)
"Uh yea" he said sitting down
"But he not ya son" I said standing up
"Annndd? If I wanna call him my son then that's what he is to me" he replied leaning back eye raping me.
"So what's this I hear bout you writing a song for Iesha?" I asked moving so he could stop
"You know when you tell somebody one thing just to get them out your face?" He asked, I nodded
"Well she kept asking me to do this and to do that and why am I always gone. So I just said I'm writing a song for her."
"Whose it really for?" I asked
"You"
"Nahh you can't lead Iesha on like that" I said sitting down. I put my head in my hands
"Shit" I whisper yelled
"What's wrong?" He asked concerned
"I did it again"
"Did what?"
"When ever something happens I can never stay mad at that person, they can literally not mean there apology but I will accept it and move on as if it never happened. It's a habit, you broke my heart and then walked out when I needed you but yet I'm sitting here have a friendly conversation with you as if nun of that happened" I explained. He was about to say something but Hakeem walked in with his sippy cup in one hand and Doggie in the other.
His eyes where red along with his nose.
"Nigga damn you let him hit a blunt?" Fetty asked with a twisted face. I slapped the back of his head
"No and don't cuss around him. He got sick" I said watching as Hakeem took his time walking over to me
"My poor baby" Fetty cooed. He picked up Keem before Keem made it over to me. Hakeem held onto Fetty's jacket as he was being rocked, for awhile all you could hear was Keem breathing through his mouth
"I gotta go, studio starts in an hour" Fetty said standing up and handing me Hakeem. We walked him out and waved at him as he pulled off
I walked into the kitchen with Keem on my hip. I didn't want to give him to much so I grabbed some crackers and sat on my bed
"Here bubba" I said handing him a cracker. He took it
"Thwanks ma" he said. I nodded and he cuddled closer and fell back asleep
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"Ok it's ok" I said rushing to help Hakeem up. He was peacefully sleeping and then he started screaming I picked him up and he was sweating
"Alright bath tim-" before I could finish Hakeem stopped crying and i felt little bubbles in his tummy. I quickly took him off my shoulder and held him over the toilet as he threw up. I knew he was bout to throw up, when he finished I took off his
clothes and flushed the toilet. I ran the bath water and shhed him as he whined,
I took him out of the tub and put him in a diaper and onesie. I gave him his medicine and his bottle of water, he laid on my pillow and was knocked out. I was satisfied all he needed was to throw up, and a little more medicine. I laid down next to him and silently thought to my self
I heated a distant creek but I figured the apartment was settling down. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep
I felt the bed dip down and was greeted by the smell of cologne not just any cologne Fettys cologne. He pulled me closer and whispered into my neck
"Babe daddy's home" I was half way asleep until he said that
"Nigga no wrong house" I said
"But that's not what you said the night we had sex" he replied
"That was one time and the same day you had sex with another bitch" I replied playing with my covers
"But I broke up with her"
"That's nice, but with the fame comes big booty hoes"
"Nah cause I know at home I have a girl who has a fat ass but is far from a hoe" I smiled at his little comment
"Mhmmm oh ok" I said turning over to face him. I leaned in for a kiss and so did he
"Nigga YEET" I said rolling over him. I walked into my kitchen to get a bottle of water
"Man you wrong as fuck" he said walkin in
"Nah you wrong for cheating on me"
"I said sorry quit bringing it up" I just chuckled and took a sip of my water he watched me drink
"Damn why the fuck are you starin so hard? Iz you thirsty?" I asked rolling my neck
"I think I am" he said looking me up and down licking his lips
"Shit nigga the water in the fridge and the cups are in the pantry" I replied
"Nah I want your juices" he said
"Nigga nasty"
