Miranda POV
Chyna: "Hey it's my turn to have King, but I have a photoshoot. Can you go pick him up from Micheal?"
Me: "You're lucky I love you."
Chyna: "Bye boo!"
Chyna let me drive her Porsche to pick up KC. I hate his name. Michael's an idiot to name him that.
I parked and walked up to the door. I opened the door with my kyes and there was Kylie in Micheal's t-shirt on her phone and watching Sex in the City.
Me: "Where's KC? I'm bringing him to Chyna's."
Kylie: "Do I look like his mom? I don't know, probably eating candy."
Me: "But you do look like a dumb, naive ass little girl who can't do shit but put spend money on lip injections and take selfies."
She rolled her eyes. She don't want this.
I walked into the kitchen and found King eating out of a can of frosting.
Me: "KC!"
King: "Te Em!"
Me: "Why are you eating frosting?"
King: "Kylie gave it to me."
Me: "Did you eat lunch?"
King: "This is breakfast."
Me: "MICHAEL! GET DOWN HERE NOW!"
I waited two minutes for him to get down here.
Micheal: "Oh you back. When you got in?"
Me: "Yesterday. Now why is your child eating frosting for breakfast?"
Michael: "Ion know."
Me: "What the hell? This is your child and you're letting a teenaged girl give him frosting for breakfast! I feel sorry for this kid. Come on KC we're gonna get your stuff so you can go see mommy."
I went up the stairs and King's room was a mess. He could step on something and hurt himself.
I packed his stuff and headed down the stairs. I covered his eyes because Michael and Kyra were being nasty. I'm truly ashamed of my brother.
Me: "We're leaving."
Michael: "When you goin' back to New Orleans?"
Me: "In two weeks. I'll be back at the end of the summer with my boyfriend."
Tyga: "Boyfriend? I didn't know about him. I don't approve."
Me: "I didn't approve of your boyfriend either but nothing stopped you. And why would I trust you in the dating department? You're a grown man dating a little girl. You would have killed the man if I was 17 trying to date a 18 year old! You are such a double standard. Get a life."
I put KC in his carseat and drove to Chyna's. I bathed and brushed KC's teeth. I made grits, bacon and sausage. I fixed KC a plate. He ate like he hasn't eaten in a year. I cant believe Michael allowed his child to be neglected for a whole week.
Chyna pulled up in the driveway and came into the kitchen.
Chyna: "Is that my baby?"
King: "Mommy!"
They are so cute. I love their relationship. Chyna's an amazing mom; she probably gets it from Mama Toni.
Chyna: "Was my baby hungry?"
King: "Yes."
Chyna: "Is the food good?"
King: "Um huh."
Chyna: "Better than mine?"
King laughed and looked guiltily at Chyna.
Chyna: "Baby, you hurt my feelings."
King laughed again.
Me: "I have to tell you something."
Chyna: "Oh lawd. Okay I'm ready."
Me: "So at Michael's house I walked in and Kyla was sitting on the sofa in only Michael's t-shirt. Then I went in the kitchen and KC was eating frosting out of a can. Michael didn't care when I told him. When I went upstairs to King's room, it was mess. He could have stepped on a lego. That shit hurts. And when we were going downstairs Michael was giving the little girl head."
Chyna started crying.
Chyna: "I am so tired of him. I gave him everything and this is how he repays me. But you know it's one thing to mistreat me, but it's another to mistreat your child. I should get full custody. All they use him for is selfies. Forget love, I gotta take care of my kid."
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Tyga's Not So Lil' Sis
Teen FictionThe Sequel to "Tyga's Lil' Sis"!Read this tale of growing up and finding yourself. Please read "Tyga's Lil' Sis'" before this book.