Chapter 5

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Continuing from last chapter

I got in my car pulling off driving I wanted to pass by the salon we'll not go in I know she said stay away but shit if you want me to stay away from you call my parole officer once I seen the salon I stopped and saw shani laughing outside with some nigga i am not gonna do this shit I got out the car walking up to her

"What-...imma be right back" she sighed pushing me softly inside she grabbed my hand walking me to somewhere I was just starring at her ass best thing to know yo baby momma got a fat ass....amazing

She closed the door "why you here what did I say" she rolled her eyes

"Nah why you here with that nigga?" I asked she crossed her arms "Derrick his is a friend not even my boyfriend...my friend!" She squeaked

"stop playing with me shani" she let out a frustrated sigh "go...leave...out"

"shut up shani I'm staying here no matter what" I said she rolled her eyes

"you done fucking them hoes?" I looked at her weirdly "were not together dont worry bout what im doing"

"k then don't show up to the doctor don't worry bout what I do" she said shrugging her shoulders

"hold up? You jealous" I ask she rose an eyebrow "nah I'm not just asking cause if you keep it going might get another hoe pregnant or might just have one around my child"

"shut up shani stop it you too jealous" she. Chuckled and shook her head

"look I'm not I'm just saying some shit that might happen and I promise you the day I catch a hoe around my kid you will see...and I don't know why I would. Be jealous over your hoes I mean have you seen me natural long ass hair slim waist fat ass big boobs and you know it Derrick" I bit my lip that just turned me on yes I knew it I'm mean my baby momma was fine asf

"mmm what we naming him?" I asked "I wanna name him tommy" I looked at her really crazy.

"girl if you got my son around these blocks named tommy I'm done with this"

"tommy isn't a bad name and no I'm not having my damn son going around these blocks and shit I want him to do something good" she looked away

"only shows him how to be a man of what he wanna do" I mumbled

"no that doesn't derrick! Drug dealing is not showing that your a fucking man next thing you know my child shot up six feet under...the drug biss is dangerous Derrick" she was right

"man I'll see you later" I walked out as soon as I got to the trap shit there was all cop cars

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2 WEEKS LATER....

"Derrick due to court law you are found guilty" I dropped my head down "that means you will have to serve seven months case dismissed" I was leaded out the court room

It was hours later in jail and I was just sitting down most of these niggas were asleep all I could think of is shani and my unborn son and John for last



Shani Blaze

I woke up to my phone ringing at two am It was Aaliyah

"hello?"

"shani I'm sorry to wake you up but John just told me they locked up Derrick for seven months" a tear rolled down my eyes I couldn't believe this

"shani get dressed we gotta try and vist him" I shook my head

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