𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲

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Ayanna (23)
Brooklyn (25)

Brooklyn's POV

It was a long night, I finished up my security shift. All I want now is to see my son and lay in my bed.

"Hello, I'm home."

I put my keys in the dish and I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Welcome home Brooklyn."

Ayanna comes up to me. Beautiful brown skin, dark brown hair that was in a high bun, and she wore a grey sweat suit.

"Hey Ya-Ya."

She smiles and comes around me. She removed my ear piece and takes off my jacket.

"You don't have to do that Ya-Ya."

"I wanna help out as much as I can."

"Thank you, how'd it go today?"

"Lovely as always. We had a full day, he's upstairs sleeping now. I can heat up your dinner while you go see him."

Ayanna walks to the kitchen as I follow behind her.

"Is spaghetti okay?"

I smile.

"Perfect, thank you."

I went upstairs to Samirs room and opened the door carefully. He was sound asleep in his bed. I sat down next to him and caress his face. I absolutely love being a mom. It was a little overwhelming at first, but as a first time parent I think that's normal.

"Mama loves you so much."

I kiss his forehead and go downstairs to the kitchen. Ayanna had set up my plate and made me a drink.

"This is very much needed."

"Long day?"

"Very, a few dumbasses at work trying to get into the building without a pass."

"Isn't there a sign that says you need one?"

Ayanna snickers.

"Exactly why reading is fundamental."

I continued to eat my food and talk to Ya-Ya. She makes everything so much easier especially with being a single parent.

1:00 AM

"I should get going, it's late."

We both got up and head to the front door.

"Thank you for everything Ya-Ya."

"Of course, I love Samir and if I can make things easier for you I will do it in a heartbeat."

She gives me a little smile.

"I don't think you know how much I appreciate you..."

I sent her money on cash app and she looks at her phone.

"BK, that's too much..."

"It's just enough."

"Thank you."

We gave each other a hug and honestly it felt good. The smell of her perfume immediately hit my nose, she smelt like vanilla and cinnamon. I don't want her to leave just yet...

"BK..."

"Mhmm."

"Your cologne smells good."

I chuckle.

"Your perfume smells good."

We look at each other.

"I actually use essential oils now, they last a little longer."

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