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Dylan & Skylar ⬆️

"Ma'Kai explain this shit? You calling him babe?"

"Mike, Omere is an old friend."

"To hell with that shit why is lil man calling him daddy?"

"If you would just give me a second-"

"Ma'Kai you don't have to explain nothing to this nigga"

I stood between both men.

"Omere please"

"Nigga I don't know you so for you to be all up in my lady house is a problem for me!"

I felt helpless I turned to ask Dylan for a helping hand to realize she must've snuck out with Clarke and Skylar, Ima get that girl.

In the matter of seconds that I turned around some words were said and all I heard was grunting.

"Mommy!" Syre screamed out and I jumped to get them to stop.

"Mike stop it! Omere chill the fuck out!"

"Syre go in mommy's room I'll be there in a minute. What the hell is wrong with y'all? Y'all some grown ass men to be fighting in front a child now get your shit and leave. NOW!"

"Babe I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Mike reached over to grab my arm and I snatched it away the and the look he gave me made me back up into Omere.

"Kai I'll see you later when this punk ain't around I'm not done with Syre so let me know when I come back?"

Omere left I turned to make sure Mike was leaving too but then I was pinned to the wall.

"Don't you ever bring another nigga in this house to question my authority?"

"Your authority? You're only a boyfriend MIKE I can get rid of you in a matter of seconds don't play with me and get me off this damn wall!"

He dropped me and I picked myself up. The nerve of this nigga.

"I'm sorry I keep losing my temper bae"

"Mike you need to leave, and I'm not asking you again."

He picked up his things and headed for the door on his way he turned back and looked at me.

"I'll call you later"

"Don't bother"

He finally left and I locked all the doors securely before going upstairs to my baby.

"Hey buddy, I'm sorry you had to see that. How did the project go?"

"We got some stuff done but we need to work on it for a few more days is that okay mommy?"

"Yea of course it is are you all ready for bed?"

"Yup, can I sleep beside you tonight?"

"Yes you can! But just one night we don't want you getting used to the idea of sleeping beside me"

"Mommy?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you know why the fight started?"

"No baby I didn't hear I kinda zoned out for a minute"

"Mike slapped me across my cheek, and Uncle Omere hit him back. Mike told me that I'm a weak ass punk that's why I have no daddy and Uncle Omere went after him"

I felt the tears daring to spill over, he touched my baby. I touched Syre's cheek and indeed there was a welt rising.

"Alright baby mommy will take care of everything just close your eyes okay? Go to sleep"

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