The Test || YG400

29 || The babysitters duo.

Keenon "YG" Jackson

"Nadia stop playin man!" I groaned pushin Nadia off of me. She was in a playful mood and I wasn't. "Gone before I push you on the floor." She climbed on top of me nibbling my neck. I pushed her making her fall me and onto the floor. I looked down beside the bed to see Nadia with her arms folded poutin.

"I told you stop playin!" She rolled her eyes getting up from the floor. She looked at me before lunging at me.

"Why would you do that? I just wanted kisses." She asked me hittin. I blocked her shoots before tossing her on the bed laying on top of her so she could stop hittin me. I laid on top of her and kissed all over her face. She laid still straight facin me.

"I don't want them anymore." She mumbled moving her head around dodging my kisses. She couldn't move her arms.

"Baby!" I moaned against her neck. "I'm sorry."

"K."

"Let daddy make it up!" She raised her eyebrow at me.

"Sike!" I laughed. "I gotta go handle some business." I laughed climbin off her sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You always leaving me!"

"No I'm not. I'll be back in 2 hours. Then we gone get the house set up for Laylay to come over for the weekend."

"Okay." She smiled. It was gone be Alayjah first time comin over and bein away from Derek and Yaya. It was also gone be Nadia first time keepin a baby over night, she don't know what she got herself into. I only got to spend a couple nights with my daughter and them nights wasn't no joke but I would do anything to get them nights back.

"Whatchu thinkin about?" Nadia asked wrapping her arms around my neck as I sat on the edge of the bed.

"Nothin." I mumbled shakin my head.

"Don't lie to me Keenon." I unwrapped her arms from around my neck, standin up from the bed. I had to get ready for this meetin with 400 records.

Nadia Thompson

Keenon and I were testing out our parenting skills and so far they sucked. We couldn't work as a team, we bickered back and forth everything was going horribly wrong. I guess babies do change the way a relationship is. I prayed when we finally decided to take that step that we wouldn't be like this. All I wanted to do was punch him in his face but violence wasn't going to help at this point.

"Go warm up her bottle." I spoke as J bounced Alayjah on my shoulder. Keenon stared at me crazy as if Alayjah wasn't screaming at the top of her little lungs. "Please!" I yelled shoving the half filled bottle into his chest.

"Watch yo tone!" He spoke before slapping my butt gripping it causing me to yelp. He shook his head laughing walking out of the living room. I hummed to Alayjah as I walked around the living room bouncing her on my shoulder to keep her quiet.

Keenon walked into the living room passing me the bottle. I squirted a drop of milk onto my wrist checking the temperature of the milk.

"This is too hot. You're going to burn her mouth." I shook my head the milk felt like it was in the microwave for at least two times longer than it should've been.