***Eighteen years ago***
"Jay where are you going? You can't leave now. I'm going into labor with our first born child." Janelle cried. Jay was working as the biggest drug lord but promised to give it up when Janelle have Ja'Quan. "Baby you know its not easy taking care of a child. We need the money and if I don't deliver this package, I'll be a dead man." He walked out the front door towards his Black Mercedes Benz. Janelle quickly called her sister, Kendra to come bring her to the hospital. "Kendra I need you. I'm going to labor and Jay left for work. Could you swing by and bring me." Five minutes Kendra pulled up in the driveway. "Girl next time, have Jay to bring you since he's the one making the babies around here." She commented. The drive to the hospital was loud considering Janelle hollering to the top of her lungs.
As they arrived, the doctors quickly got Janelle into a delivery room. She was eight dilated. "CAN SOMEBODY GET THIS BABY OUT OF ME. HE'S HURTING ME! " Janelle yelled. Kendra tried to calm her down but her mood signs was exclusive. The doctors put her on the bed, ready to deliver her first born son.
Fourty-two hours later, she had given birth to Ja'Quan Ja'Michael Cortes. The doctors went outside to let the family know the baby has arrived. Kendra and Jay were standing outside. They walked into the room. "Gosh he's beautiful sis. He look just like Jay." Kendra said. Jay just look at his son. He realize this wasn't going to be easy with the circumstances they're on. They didn't have a lot of money and now had a baby in the picture. "Jay we need to talk. " Kendra demanded. He knew her sister didn't like him since he got into the streets. "Wassup Ken" She knew he was trying to play "Mr. Nice Role" but she wasn't buying it. "You got to give up the streets Jay. You have a son and don't leave Janelle stuck to raise your son on her own. Now I know you won't keep your baby maker in your pants so I suggest you quit the game or I will take them kids into my custody." He knew she was right but it wasn't that easy. "Ken now you know I can't leave the game cold turkey. Its not that easy to leave the games when I been in it for so long." Jay walked back over to see Janelle smiling at her son. All of sudden, Jay phone started to ring. It was Black. "Yo Jay, that package been sent off yet." Jay stepped out the room. "I'm kinda busy at the moment but I'll be there in 5.
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