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Brayln pov

"Amir bring you ass here! "I yelled at my two year old son. I was trying to comb this poofy mess on the top if his head

"No! "He ran around me.

"Ugggg! "I yelled out in frustration as he looked me upside my head

"Fine I'll just let your gigi do something to it." I said referring to mama Sheila

"Gigi!" He yelled excitedly

"Yes gigi. Now go watch paw patrols so I can get get ready." He ran out. He is always running one of these days he's gonna learn when he falls hard enough.

I turned and walked into my closet and picked out and outfit

I flat ironed my two tone sew in bone straight and put on light natural makeup and walked out the room

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I flat ironed my two tone sew in bone straight and put on light natural makeup and walked out the room.

I got my black MK purse and got Amir's bag and me and him walked out the door.

I put him in my matte black on black Range Rover truck . And pulled out the drive way.

I drove 20 min to mama Sheila's house and parked in the back drive way. Me and Amir got out the truck and walked through the back gate and heard laughter. When we walked around the corner Travis, Ty, Chris, Sneak, Teke, and August was smoking.

Before I could turn around Amir yelled

"Wuncle Thavis! " and ran towards him
I heard Travis mumbled

"Fuck!" And sped walked to me

"Travis what are they doing here? "

"Mama having a get-together she didn't tell you?"

"Hell naww!" I walked swiftly to them

"Heyy y'all. "Dumb dumb dumb . I mentally slapped myself

"Brayln?" August said astonished

"Yup that's me. "It was an awkward silence till they all piled me into a group hug

"Wait back up! " Chris yelled. He grabbed my arm and I flinched.

"What is this big ass bruise? "

"Travis. "I pleaded for help. Only him and mama Sheila know that Stephen beats me

Pause. Stephen as in Stephen Curry if my boyfriend of three years. He puts his hands on me frequently. I try and try to leave but it's like every time I leave he'll find me and just torment me. Trav and mama are trying to get me and Amir out of there but we are truly stuck.

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"Now don't call my name."

"Well fuck you. "I mumbled

"Ugh yeah where is mama. "

"In the house. "Sneak responded

"No don't go in there! " Chris blurted out. All the boys gave him a confused look then caught on

"Yeah you don't wanna go in
there. "They all said at the same time

"Yeah I do." I walked away and through the patio door.

"Maaa! "

"Heeeyyy boo "I stale faced her

"You knew what you were doing. "I folded my arms

"Who m-me? "She played dumb

"Yeah y-you. "I mocked her

"Oh chile' hush it was time anyways. So did you tell August. "

"Tell me what? " he walked through the door

"That Amir is your son. "I mumbled

"What?! "He looked taken back

"Yup that night I left is the night we made him. Amir Ananias Alsina. "

He shook his head and walked out

"August! " I ran after him

"What! "

"I-im sorry. "

"Your sorry? You could have
told me. "He spat with much venom in his voice

"Nope I couldn't have cause h-he told me that if I was to come back that he would kill me. "I mumbled

"Who is he? "

"Stephen "I said in disbelief

"The same Stephen that's been beating on you for almost three years! " Travis interjected

"Yeah. But Trav you know the deal with him."I said as my tears fell

"I don't give a fuck anymore! I'm beating this nigga ass! Today!"Travis rushed out the door along with all the other men besides Chris and August

"S-so that's my son? " August questioned as we looked at Amir watching cartoons on the couch

"Yeah. I wanted to keep the triple A but I didn't want him to be a third cause I remember you saying on how much you despised your father.

"Thank you. "He mumbled

"For what. "

"Giving me a son. "

"When is his birthday. "

I cleared my throat. "Its April 15"

"What? "He said in disbelief

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