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I went to go get the door knowing I was finna leave anyway. When I opened it I was hit with a surprise.. two idiots.

"Hey family!" Carla said.

"Hello baby mama." Ian said.

"Oh hell no!" I yelled.

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"That's how you greet your mother and baby father? That's rude." Carla said.

"Bitch I don't care about y'all.. but y'all can come in because I'm finna leave anyway." I said walking away from the door and back into the kitchen. "You have two big dummies coming into this kitchen."

Right on que, Carla and Ian came into the kitchen.

"Hello Trey, can I speak to your daughter?" Ian asked and he nodded.

"Daddy, all I'm saying is if you hear or see this nigga on the floor and me on top of him beating ass ion wanna hear nothing!" I said.

"I'm going to figure out why she's here and you figure why he's here over there." He pointed to a small area.

I rolled my eyes and me and Ian walked to the small area.

"Can I get a hug?" He asked and I shook my head. "Why are you so complicated?"

"Can you tell me why you're here with my mother?" I asked.

"Well she was getting out the car when I pulling up." He shrugged just as I seen Paris come downstairs.

"Why the fuck is he here Marie?" She asked walking up to us.

"That's what I'm trying to figure out. Why are you here Ian?" I asked

"Well I didn't see your car at your house so my next best guess would be here and I would like to lay eyes on my beautiful baby mama." He licked his lips.

"The beautiful baby mama you can't have anymore." I snickered. "Paris go to the kitchen for me."

"No, why would I leave you with the nigga that put his hands-"

"Paris, I said go to the kitchen for me. Actually, go see if my children have all there stuff and ready to go." She sighed and went upstairs.

"I found a video you sent I think think years ago." Ian smiled.

"Congratulations, you want a cookie?" I asked.

"Yes, that cookie." He pointed to my pussy. "That cookie was the same cookie I was watching squirt on my screen."

"Let me guess, you jerked off to a video that I sent two years ago? That's a little creepy, don't you think?" I asked and he shook his head.

"People get a good nut off of porn so why can't I do it to you?" He asked.

"That's just weird and I'm done with this conversation so goodbye." I started walking away but he grabbed me. "Boy, if you don't let me go."

"Just give me a little bit of this then I'll leave you alone." His hands cupped my pussy. I pushed him off then slapped him.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked. He came over and slammed me against the wall making a picture fall off it. "Bro move."

"You think you're gonna get away with slapping me, huh?" He grabbed my neck and pushed down on it.

"I'm telling you, you don't wanna do this with me." I said as I wiggled out of his grip and began walking away before he grabbed me again.

This time I backed up to the kitchen to give the people a show. As soon as we hit the kitchen all eyes were on us as I slung me and end to the floor. Paris came down as I got in top on Ian and sent a good punch to his face.

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