I walked into my room to see Blue slowly waking up. She was up all night playing with her cousins, so I didn't expect her to be getting up at eleven this morning.
I guess me and Kai was too loud the game.
She wiped the sleep out of her eyes before opening them. As our eyes met, I smiled at her while she just rolled over and let out a sigh.
She definitely wasn't a morning person.
"You tired Blue Blue?" I tickled her until she began moving around. She let out a laugh as I kissed her cheek before grabbing her bag to pull out her outfit of the day.
"We gone do a lil calm fit today." She just stared at me as if she didn't understand me.
"Come on," I said, "Let's put on your clothes so we head out."
I put Blue in a black sweatsuit and some Timberlands since this New York weather was tripping out today. _____
"That nigga outta jail and coming immediately for a line up." My nigga Aaron dabbed me up as I walked in his shop with Blue holding onto my leg. "Mane, you already know. They had me fucked up in there." I laughed.
"So what you plan on doing now that you out? I hope not the same shit that got you locked up."
Aaron was the only nigga I knew that was about that street life shit before he flipped it all round. When he got off the streets, I seen my nigga grind in a completely different way. He had nights he was sleeping in his car, begging people to let him practice on they heads for free with some hand me down clippers. Now, he got the best shop in the city.
"Shi..."
And I know what y'all probably thinking...
'If you seen your homeboy do it, why can't you?'
Difference is, my homeboy ain't got kids and different baby moms all down his neck asking for shit left and right. I needed quick money. I needed to provide for my kids then and there. "I see you got yo youngest, how her fine ass moms?"
I smacked my lips and sat in his chair. "Man you know her ass already on my shit. Talking about I gotta few weeks before she put me on child support."
"Nigga, you always talking about how Beyoncé picking at you, but she yo favorite." He laughed cleaning his clippers. "No bullshit." I laughed looking over at Blue, who was sitting in a chair, that wasn't too far from me and in my line of sight.
"You want my phone Blue Blue?" I asked her getting her attention. She nodded her head and ran over to me.
I typed in my password before handing my phone over to her, telling her to go sit back down. ______
"Ain't I'm clean though?" I laughed wiping the excess hair off my shoulders.
I paid Aaron and headed out the shop with Blue.
"I need my phone kid." I said putting her in her booster seat. She tried to fight me for it, so I had to promise that I would go get her ice cream in order to get it back.
When I got in the driver's seat I seen that Beyoncé had been blowing my shit up. "You been ignoring mama?" I laughed. "Good job." I said giving her a high five before calling Bey back.
"Yo why you ringing my shit like that and texting me crazy?" I frowned once she picked up the phone.
"Where are you?" Her voice was calm as hell, but I knew she was tripping out.
"Why you worried ab-Y/n I swear if your with some bitch and you have MY child at home with your mom after you begged to have her while I'm on this trip, you won't have to worry about ever having her again." She cut me off.
"Mane shut up with allat shit. I ain't with no bitch and you know that-So why you not answering the phone?" She let out a bitter laugh.
"Beyoncé, stop cutting me off bruh. OUR daughter had my phone, she was ignoring yo shit tryna play games, not me. While you hoping on my dick like you crazy for no reason. I was getting a hair cut man and I brought her with me. You doing this lame ass checking up shit like I don't know how to take care of my kid bruh, chill out with that shit."
"And threaten to not let me see my child again and see what happen Bey, I don't even play like that."
After a long silence, she spoke up, "Ok, I'm just being a parent. I don't like you not answering the phone when you have her. I've never been so far away from her, I just needed to make sure everything was going smoothly." I can tell she's frustrated on the other side of the phone.
"Bey, I get that. But you ain't gotta trip on me like you just did." I told her, starting my car and pulling off to find the nearest ice cream shop because Blue was getting fussy. "I know, I'm sorry."
"Mhm."
"Ok, bye." I frowned up instantly. "Damn, you can't talk to me?"
"I miss you." I told her being fully honest but also just tryna see her response, because I don't know why this girl keep playing like she don't know what it is with us.
She lets out a big ass huff before speaking, "you tell me shit like that for what, Y/n?"
"Because, you my girl. Ain't that right Blue Blue? Mama, my girl?" I turned to Blue quickly before reverting my eyes back to the road as she giggles in the back.
"Don't be telling her that, I'm not your nothi-shhhhh" I cut her off jokingly.
"Y/n, stop playing with me." Her tone coming off as serious, but I know she holding back a smile on the other side of the phone. "Ight, bae."
"Y/n." She sternly said.
"Ight, I'm done. What you doing though ma? You having fun?"
"I'm having fun Y/n-with who?" I cut her off. Bey was on this random trip to Miami for 4 days, so I was genuinely curious because she still hadn't really told me who all she was on this trip with.
"Don't do tha-do what?"
"Try to check for who I'm with. Like I said we not together-yet." I cut her off again. "Plus yo ass just tried to check for who I was with."
I could feel her eyes rolling from the other side of the phone. "Because you have my daughter."
"OUR daughter." I'm not gone correct her on that shit again.
"Whose life your just entering." She shot back on the other side of the phone and I heard her shuffling in the background. "Why you gotta say shit like that? You be trying to argue bruh."
"Goodbye Y/n."
"Yeah, goodbye." I let out a bitter laugh as she hung up before I could.
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