KIRK
Tyga told me and the guys to bring the girl to our house so him and Trang could dicuss some things. When I looked at the little girl, she looked so damn familar, like fuck. My daughter would be 5 years old if some dumb ass bitch didn't kidnap her. I shrugged it off and got in the car and Chris sped away. On the way to Chris' house, I just kept staring at her. Jordan probably thought I was some kind of fucking child molester the way he was looking at me.
"Nigga what?". I asked him with an atitude.
"Bruh, the way you staring got me feeling umcomfortable and shit".
"Dawg, shut the fuck up and turn around".
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TYGA
Me and Trang were talking about baby names. when my phone starts ringing. I pick it up and see Chris' dumbass picture on my phone throwing gang signs up. I could tell his ass was having problems with the little girl so i answered.
"Wassup, Chris. What yo yellow ass want?"
"I'm heading to yo house nigga"
"Like hell you are".
"Man, this liltle girl pissing me the fuck off".
"Alright then, but when you come over I got shit to tell you".
"What kind of shit? Good shit or bad shit?
"Nigga, just come over. Damn".
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CHRIS
"Awe shit, my nigga. Trang pregnant?" I asked with a weird facial expression.
Tyga sat on the sofa, while I sat across from him in a chair. I wanted the best for them, but we all know Tyga ain't ready to settle down and have a kid. I shook my head and laughed.
"What?", Tyga asked rolling a blunt up, once again.
"Mayne, shit, if you wasn't my nigga I would of fucked her myself".
"And if you would of, yo ass would be just like the nigga I killed".
"Chill bruh. I'm playing, but ya'll gone have some cute ass mixed babies".
"You awwready know".
"But you know what I noticed", I said looking at the little girl.
"What nigga?"
"This lil' girl looks like Kirk".
"Damn, she do though. That's kinda weird in a way."
"Maybe ole' girl fucked him too".
"Shit, I mean you know what hoes do best".
I laughed. "But um, please take her. I'm tired of her ass screaming and shit"
"Cause you got anger issues my nigga!"
I mumbled. "says the devil".
"Talk louder next time homie, but I do it for the money though!"
"Shidd, mayne. Me too!"
Tyga blow out smoke and shifted in his seat a lil'.
"Seriously, bruh. I think I'm going to get out this whole gang thing soon".
I looked at him like he was stupid. This nigga know he ain't leaving no time soon. but then again, he might be actually serious. I mean, he is gonna be a father soon.
"Dawg, you know Smokey gon kill yo ass right?" I asked taking a blunt from Tyga.
"Shid, I know nigga, but I can't let my child live like this. Hell nawh, I can't do that".
"Aww, lil' Michael already planning on being a good dad. How cute".
"Nigga, shut up, but I heard ole' girl was pregnant?"
"What the fuck? Who you talking about?"
"That blasian model you fucking wih, homie. Errbody know around here"
"Uhh, I ain't fuck her yet. What is you talking about?
"Nigga, you lying. "
"Well I did a couple months ago until she started having these throwing up episodes and shit".
"Dawg, she pregnant.."
"I wanna go homeee! Right now!", The little girl screamed while Jordan had her in his arms. She was having a fucking temper over there.
"No nigga...", I said rolling my eyes and blowing smoke out in her direction.
"Fine, I don't wanna go home then!",
Dude. I was about to put my paws on her. All that screaming and shit. I blew out more smoke and closed my eyes. I drowned out everybody talking and just relaxed. Best feeling ever.
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KIRK
It was 4:00 in the afternoon and I was sitting with Jordan talking about business, when my phone rings. I put it to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's Trang".
Trang? The last time we talked was when we dated and that was a while back.
"Look, I got shit to tell you".
"Okay, meet me at the park".
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She takes a deep breath.
"Look", she started. "That little girl that you guys pretty much kidnapped is..well, your daughter. I know, it sounds crazy, but it's true. Her REAL mom, which you already , died in a car accident. The girl that Chris killed is not her real parent. Actually, she kidnapped her.
"Wait, hold the fuck up. This don't make no sense."
He thought for a moment, then looked at me.
"Now, that I think of it. It all adds up...so that's Kristen my daughter. Mayne, I found her. Thanks Trang. But how did you know?"
"Don't worry about that, let's just get back before Tyga think we doing something. You know his crazy ass will assume things".
We both laughed.
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Thanks Trang :) lol But um NEXT PART COMING UP!
