Imani pov*
I opened the door to see a face that I never thought I'd see again." Hi sweetie" he said smirking
The nerve of this nigga to come to my apartment with this ugly ass smirk on his face." What the hell are you doing here I thought you were in jail."
"I was, I got bailed out so I decided to pay you a visit" he said still smirking and looking me up and down
"How 'bout you pay a visit to hell" I said as I slammed the door in his face.
"Can i at least see my daughter?" He yelled
I opened the door " FOR WHAT! YOU WERE THE ONE WHO TRIED TO KILL HER AND IN THE PROCESS YOU KILLED MY MOTHER"
" look Imani I'm sorry"he said look not looking sympathetic at all which made even more upset that I felt my face turning red
"JUST GET THE HELL HERE BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE AND TELL THEM THAT HARRASING ME AMD MY LITTLE SISTER" I yelled slamming the door one again this time locking it.
After a few second I checked the peep hole to see if he was still there... He wasn't thank god.
"Ahhhh" I heard Ashanti cry because all the yelling and me slamming the door.
I ran to her room "shhh it's ok shanti" I said rocking her back to sleep.
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Hope you enjoyed I had to republish everything because I had to fix somethings sorry it took so long
But I'm back
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Clique
Teen FictionA group of bestfriends but with different jobs schedules and relationships will they stay together
