Seven.

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" okayyy u done ate 3 plates and still not tryna tell me what u wanted to tell me " I chuckled washing his plate and fork

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" okayyy u done ate 3 plates and still not tryna tell me what u wanted to tell me " I chuckled washing his plate and fork.

" yo food was just good as fuck but cmere ima tell u " he patted the seat next to him on the couch. I quickly finished washing the few dishes and walked over to him wiping my hands.

I looked at his weird body language then sat down next to him. " so wassup " I looked him in his eyes. His lips were so big.

" I gotta son.. " he said quickly before staring at me with a nervous face.

" oh " I tilted my head feeling my heart stab a lil. A kid? I don't play step mom to no kid. Shit I barely even liked kids. Shit I don't even like kids.

" say sum else , that just made me feel worse ma " he rubbed my thigh.

" uh ok .. " I said now looking at the grey floors. I was lowkey hurt but it was before me I'm pretty sure. " how old is the child? " I asked.

" he 3 , I just found out bout em earlier " he scooted closer to me. " this ain't gone ruin what we got? Right? " he gave me a scared look.

" I meannn " I shrugged knowing damn well it was going to mess up what we had. I don't do kids. That's why I don't have any.

" Mmtch cmon ma , don't let this come between us " he rubbed my thigh. " it's just a kid bruh " he chuckled.

" just a kid? That's a whole human " I scoffed. " uhh maybe u should go? " I moved his hand off my thigh.

" savani cmon na bruh , u finna let this come between us? Ma we gone be good " he stood up.

" Hakeem I do not like kids , I refuse to be with someone who has kids. I'm young and ion wanna play stepmomma to no child especially if it isn't mine " I stood up pulling my shorts down.

" so u really done talkin to me? All because of this?" he sucked his teeth putting his hands in his pants.

" well unfortunately yes I am , I still got some typa love for u tho , just from a distance " I gently started pushing him towards the door.

" this sum crazy shit bra , Ian gone chase u doe , do u ima do me " he shrugged walking out of the house with an attitude.

" unt " I mugged him as he walked towards his car. " welp a lil typa chase would've been nice " I rolled my eyes closing the door and locking it. " where Kianna " I sighed walking upstairs to her room. she was blasting don't run by partynextdoor.

I shook my head before turing the music off to get her attention.  " bitch u don't see me " I said scaring her. She jumped In Fear before hitting me in the leg.

" girl don't scare me like that , but hey " she smiled "why u lookin sad? " she frowned.

" me and keem called it quits " I laid down on her bed with a pout on my face. I was lowkey bothered by it.

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