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"Temaurice! You drop my baby, imma drop yo ass!" I shouted at Tee who held my 2-year-old son, Jeremiah in the air lifting him up and down as he giggled loudly. He smacked his teeth waving me off before looking over at me.
"Ain't nobody bouta drop him, my boy still outside waiting on you. Tell mommy bye JJ." He spoke making me roll my eyes picking up Jeremiah as he ran over to me, kissing his cheek a few times making him laugh.
"Be good for you Uncle Tee, okay? Mommy and daddy will be back, I love you!" I smiled kissing his cheek once more before putting him back down.
"Love you!" He exclaimed running off before making me smile shaking my head hugging Tee tightly.
"Thank you again bub, I love you." I spoke smiling softly as he hugged me back, Tee was my brother on my dad's side, and we've always been stuck like glue. We had a rough childhood growing up but it all really changed when he got drafted to the Cincinatti Bengals and I opened up my own nail shop creating a path to success.
I shared a child with Jamarr Chase, the love of my life and the father of our child. We met through Tee and have been close as ever, ever since but it changed when a few years ago he asked me to be his girlfriend and proposed to me making me his fiancé a year after I gave birth to our son Jeremiah.
"I love you too, he'll be good, I promise. Go have fun. And bring me back some food." He spoke making me nod my head before quickly making my way out of the door since Jamarr has been sitting outside for a good 5 minutes.
"Okay!" I walked out of the house, walking down the cobble stone driveway seeing Jamarr sitting on top of the car on the phone. I stood in front of him between his legs making him lean down pecking my lips twice before I looked down seeing that he was on the phone with one of his teammates.
"Ready to go?" I mouthed making him nod as I stepped back turning around making him send a harsh smack to my ass resulting me into mugging him, going over to the passenger side getting in the car leaning back putting on my seatbelt as he got in.
"Alright bro, I'm bouta take my baby out I'll hit you later." He spoke and they said their goodbyes before he hung up the phone starting up the car.
"Let me-"
"No." He spoke making me jerk my head back because no? I looked at him with my head tilted and a mug planted on my face.
"Jamarr Anthony, don't get beat up out here." I spoke making him laugh but nothing was funny, he passed me his phone making tap the screen twice seeing a picture of me and Jamarr standing in the mirror with him behind me with his face in my neck with his hand around my throat as I was in the middle of laughing.
