Love Don't Change [Book 4] (Not Edited)

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9 years later..

||Anthony Alsina||

"Ant, boy getcha ass ova here nicca!" My dude Miguel said walking towards me from a distance. "What you want my nigga?" I asked

" Para que deje de ser un culo inteligente de mierda. "

"Right back at yo Spanish speaking ass, shid... Whateva you said, fuck you nigga." I chuckled.

"Heyyyy Anthony!" A girl said slowly as she walked by with a group of girls walked past me trying to get my attention. I nodded.

"Yo. Ant, boy I know you trying to smash one of them, them mamis bad as fuck!" He shoved me.

"Nah, I ain't. I'm not worried about these triflin' ass hoes hea'. Ya dig?" I chuckled.

"My nigga done changed on me gotdamn! But you trying to hit up this party en mi casa primo."

"Ah, fa'real? Maybe, which one?"

"Sebastian." He said. "I mean, since this school year just started and summers gonna be over soon he wanted to go on and have another huge ass function... It's gonna be lit as fuck." He added

"Yeah, more than likely I'll slide through. Fa'sho.. Just hit me up with the info. I'm finna head home right na'. I'll catch you lata'."

"Yo, can I come over later tonight?" He asked

"Yeah.. We shouldn't be going out or nothing so yeah, come through about seven." I told him before hoping in my whip. I cruised down these same ole' Tampa streets.

We moved here when my mom and dad was taking a break then back, shortly after my mom got out prison, which was only for about a year, yes she had the baby in PRISON. She could have got out on bail but my dad didn't pay her bond. To make it all crazier . it was only $1 million. Dad could have bailed her out but he didn't. They're still married now, but he doesn't live here with us, he still lives in Atlanta. He fly's down every Friday morning and stays until Tuesday afternoon. He's been doing all of this for the last nine years, and I'm 18 now. The triplets are 13, Kin'Ni just turned 12, Ky'la is is 9, and Ky'Lin is 5. Yeah, don't recall the names Ky'la or Ky'Lin? Well let me inform y'all. A little over nine years ago when nine my momma found out she was pregnant, she was five months and found out she was having a girl, and there is Ky'la. Then Ky'Lin was born five years ago.. Yeah, now my mama and daddy got seven kids. Then my other brother Keelen, by Danielle. I still don't like her. I hate that woman with a passion and his life style isn't compatible with mine.

"Ant! Take me to the store pleasee?" Ayla pouted.

"Girl. I JUST got home from school." I walked past her.

"Oh my goodness Anthony!" She stormed off past me and bumped me. I grabbed her. "Ayla. Chill out, you unda'stand me? I'm not going ta take too much more disrespect from you. Now I'll take you to tha store after I done got some rest and stuff." I let her arm go. "Besides, why ya luh' ass ain't ask mama?" I added.

"Because she's not here." She walked off. Why she leaving y'all young asses home by y'all self? I thought.

I went to everybody's room to check on them. When I got to Antonio's room he was up there chilling with some little girl in between his legs while they was watching a movie. "Yo." I spoke. He cut his eye towards the door.
"Whasgood, Ant?" He asked

"Nothing. Mama kno' you got some luh girl in hea'?" I asked

"I don't know."

"Well, come on get on up and out." I looked at her.

"Excuse me?" She asked me. She then turned to Antonio and said "who does he think he's fucking talking too?"

"You excused little ass girl. Get out my fuckin' house and watch ya mouth fo' you getcha luh ass whooped."

"Ha, you not touching me."

"He might not, but I will." I turned around to see Ayla. "Get out our house." She folded her arms, reminding me of mama.

"Ayla shut the fuck up."

"Woah!" Me and Antonio blurted in usion. "Nah, ma.. You got ta get up outta hea'... You not finna disrespect my teacher." Antonio added.

"What's going on?" Antoine came in rubbing his eyes.

Whoever this little white girl is, she got up and grabbed her stuff and bumped Ayla. I shook my head and looked at Ayla. She looked at me and smirked before she grabbed her by her hair and three her to the floor. "Na' get up and try again." She said. The girl got up and threw her stuff down and punched Ayla in her mouth and grabbed a hand full of her hair. "Nah, nah, nah... Get off ha' hair." I told her. "Come on.. Y'all want ta fight y'all doing it around back, mama will kill all of us if she sees y'all fucking up her shit." I said. They followed me outside to the gated back yard and started throwing hands.

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