I woke up to Aniylas feet in my face. She let her mom sleep in her room. I sat up, pulling the cover over her before I went to the bathroom.
I went and checked on Kaylen, she was asleep. She seemed so sad when she was sleeping. Shook my head, and went to the bathroom. Morning wood seems to be the hardest thing to make go away.
When I was done brushing my teeth, I went down to make those two breakfast.
I made pancakes, bacon, sausage, and eggs. I put strawberry jelly on the table because that's how Aniyla likes her pancakes. Then I set down two glasses one filled with milk, and the other with orange juice so she could get filled.
I heard the sound of little feet running to the bathroom, and the sound of Aniyla saying ew. I smiled. I must have forgotten to put the toilet seat back down.
I then heard the toilet flush, and then water running. She then ran in with her beads making so much noise. She was dressed in a USC T-shirt of mine that dragged on the floor.
She came and sat down in her chair. She looked at the food and smiled, "Thank you daddy! " she said stuffing some bacon in her mouth.
I heard Kaylen get up and come into the kitchen, giving the foord a little look. "When did you start cooking? " she asked. Sitting down at the spot that was empty.
"Alway have." I muttered, sitting eating with Aniyla.
She nodded her head, and ate, watching Aniyla and me. "Daddy, I wanna go to grandma house." she said, putting jelly on her pancakes.
"Why?" I asked, looking at her. I was almost finished eating, I sighed.
"Because, I wanna see her." she said, giving me a look. I smiled it went yes. Causing her to smile too.
We both looked over at Kaylen staring at us and went back to eating.
We hadn't really excepted her back as family, or anything, we just wanted to help her, or at least Aniyla did.
After we were finish I go and get Aniyla dressed. We both head out to my moms, and as soon as Aniyla opened her mouth, my mother questioned me.
Aniyla was playing outside while me and my momma sat in the kitchen, where we were able to see her from the window.
"Why the fuck that lying ass, broke, crack headed hoe up in your damn house James Byron Smith? I fucking taught you better!" she said.
My momma was a straight gangster, on god. "She didn't have no where else to go." I said. I earned a slap to the face. I almost forgot who I was talking to for a second, and my mom looked like she was about to beat me.
"Im just gone let this shit play out, but don't let me tell you I warned yo ass, she bad news, looking for a nigga with money who can support her ass. She gone keep using you." she said, looking at me with amusement in her eyes. "And when she does it one more time, I'm beating both y'all dumbasses ok?"
All I could do was nod, I was not in the mood to get slapped again.
"Now go wash your hands and make you and my baby something to eat, y'all just too damn skinny." she said, looking at me with wide eyes as she pulled out a cigarette and walked outside watching Aniyla.
By the time we got home, Aniyla was passed out. I carried her into the house, and placed her on the couch, taking off her shoes and jacket. I then realized something was off.
I heard noises from down the hall. I stood up and went to see what was happening. Aniylas room was empty, so I went to mine.
The sound of moaning and groaning could be heard, the sound of my head board hitting the wall, and Kaylen ass moaning faster and fuck me.
"What the fuck!" I yelled, pushing my door open to my room. I heard screaming and covered my eyes.
Kaylen was naked in a doggie style position on my bed, while some young nigga was fucking her. They must have been going at it for a while, because they was sweaty as fuck.
This nigga looked like he was still in highschool. "You, get the fuck out my god damn house before I call yo damn mama." I yelled, then looked at Kaylen. "In my fucking bed!"
The little boy was putting on clothes, not before saying call me, before he left.
"You want some?" she asked, uncovering herself. She must have been on something. She thought it was ok to have someone dick her down in my bed, if it ain't me then it ain't a exception.
She started touching her loose goose pussy, biting her dry ass lips. "Bitch get the fuck out too." I said. I grabbed her clothes off the floor, and her arm.
"What are you doing, James stop!" she yelled. But I was over her shit. I opened my door tossing her clothes outside, and her ass. "Give me my shit!" she screamed, I closed and locked the door, leaving to get her stuff before coming back throwing it at her. "Where am I supposed to go?" she cried, I just looked at her.
"Call one of yo little niggas!" I yelled, before slamming my door. I forgot Aniyla was still in here, but thank god she was asleep.
I took her to her room, and went to mine, I took off my sheets and went to go wash them.
I'm officially done with that bitch.
