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The fact that Jay had asked that question, I had thought about it for a few minutes. For one, I didn't want to date or actually live my boyfriend's brother because that would be sick, and two, Jay is cool it's just I don't want to end up having a baby by him, cause you know how boys can be all.. That and make you like them by using certain words that catches your horny-side's attention, like that so..😪

Jay-just please, we'll have fun and I'll take Mariah and King whenever you want to go out and about, then after that, idk😆

Yn-I could try it, where do you live exactly?

Jay- get your stuff ready and you'll see*smirks then goes into the kitchen*

I went to the stairs and got all 3 of my suitcases, King and Mariah's diaper bag and there little bookbags of things they actually needed, then I went and put they stuff from the kitchen into my purse. I sat down by King and Mariah while they played with rings and stuff. I really didn't know what to do with Kings hair, because Mariah had long enough hair for me to braid and put balls at the end.

I took a little bit of leave-in conditioner and added to King's hair and left it Afro-like like his daddy's. Jay was putting my suitcases in his car and took their diaper bags to the car.

Yn-Jay what about there beds?

Jay-remember when my third-to-second girlfriend had a miscarriage?

Yn-oh.

Jay-are you sure you have everything? Because I live about 10 minutes away.

Yn-so where do you live exactly?

Jay-we will still live in ATL, it's just not in the city. Basically just 15 from the city area.

Yn-oh well.

Yn strapped King and Mariah in their car seats and put them in the backseat.

Jay-*starts the car* hold on...*calls Tre* hello...yea she said she staying wit me for a while....she said she was gon stay with Brandon but she change her mind....I asked was she sure she said yea..... I didn't asked her...one time then she said no....fuck you....I don't care suck my dick bitch...I whoop yo ass....yo girlfriend look like my mom...call my mom she don't care..me neither*hangs up*

Yn-*looks at him*

Jay-*pulls out the driveway* what Yn?

King-no no.

Yn-*looks at King and smiles* huh?

Mariah-da da.

Yn-awe! Yall so cute!

Jay-everybody except me.

Yn-your cute too, Jay.

Jay-awe, thanks lil bit.

Mariah-*starts to get fidgety*mm..

Jay-what's wrong Ri?

Yn-I forgot to change them before we left.

Jay-we almost there anyway

Mariah-*starts crying*

Yn-*rocks her seat* it's ok Riah

Mariah-*stops crying*

Jay-show off, but anyway my house is right there. The white one.

Omg, his house was beautiful. It was just like mine but prettier. It was all white and then a royal blue around the windows. The rims of his doors had big and small colored hands prints.

Yn-who's hand prints are those?

Jay-mines, my son's in blue and yellow and my daughters in red and pink.

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