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HARLYM BRIEFLY WALKED towards Jalen's front door while pulling down her shorts as she opened the door, "Oh-" Jalen's mom, Bree said.
Harlym just smiled as she stepped aside to let them in, looking over at everyone. Once everybody was in she shut the door, "I'm Harlym," She smiled.
Bree walked over and hugged the girl, catching her off guard but Harlym hugged her back. "Bree, nice to meet you finally." She took a step back.
Jurnee just crossed her arms as she went and sat on the couch, "Anyways," She muttered. "Where's the baby?" The youngest out of everybody looked around. She wasn't trying to be like that but she had became so attached to Breah it was hard to see her older brother moving onto someone new.
Harlym looked at her before speaking, "He's changing her.." She walked over to her and sat down, "Your Jurnee, right?"
"Mm.." The little girl glanced at Harlym.
"You excited that you gotta niece?" She then asked, Harlym knew the little girl probably didn't like her because of her close relationship to Breah but she didn't care. From what she knew, her and Jalen wasn't breaking up any time soon so she was going to have suck it up and force herself to like Harlym.
"Yea, I guess.." Jurnee mumbled, glancing at her mom who was staring right back at her with annoyance written all over her face. "I always wanted ta' be an auntie, not this soon doe."
Harlym chuckled, "Real talk.." She shook her head, "But things happen." She said just as Jalen walked out the room with Azaiah in his arms.
Marcus, his step dad was the first one to walk over to the pair. He would never openly admit it, but he was actually excited that he has finally gotten the granddaughter he always wanted. "Lemme see ha'."
"You looking at her foo," Jalen didn't hand her over. "You can see with your eyes not your hands."
"Nigga if you don't hand this child over-" He mushed Jalen's head a little, "Playing too much."
Jalen handed Azaiah over to his dad carefully before looking Bree who was standing in the corner with her arms crossed.
"What?" He asked his mom who motioned for him to walk over to her. Once he was close enough she hugged her son, he was quick to hug her back.
When she pulled away, Harlym watched as she pointed to the small milk stain on his shirt. "What did I tell you that girl would do?"
"Momma, you really wanna do this now?" He pulled off his shirt and balled it up.
Bree shrugged, "From day one, I knew that girl was in it to ruin your life."
She followed Jalen into his room as he went to change his shirt, she was nowhere near done with her "I told you so" lecture. Harlym watched as the door closed behind Bree.
