Paris pov
Its been a few weeks and everything with Khalil and I were going good. Yesterday we took our son out to the park and played and actually looked like a real family. I loved that. It was making me feel even more better about bringing my son back to face his father.
" Now Paris don't he look like a straight G " I look up as the boys came in and bust out laughing. The both of them was dressed a like giving this smug look to me. They were twins. They both had on tall white tee's and some true's. They Polo boots and a Heat Snapback with diamond earings and a both had a big gold chain. They had their arms crossed across their chest. It was a sight to see. I took a picture. " Mama I look goood! " Khalid says and gave his father dap. I laughed.
" Of course come here baby " I say. He ran into my arms and I started putting kisses all on my babies face and sqeezing him into a big hug. I swear I loved this boy more then life its self.
" Dont be kissing on a pimp like that. You babying him, girl. " Khalil takes him for me. " Yep and Im a big boy right daddy? " Khalid ask. My son was so advanced for his age. " Thats right son. Now go put you're shoes on and im going to take you to get ice cream " After that left Khalil mouth little Khalid was off like it was the olympics. I laughed and Khalil sat down next to me.
" Thank you " He says.
" For what? " I look at him.
" Giving me the most amazing son in the world " I smiled.
" Thank you for accepting him. And me back into you're life. I know I messed up and it will never happen again. I love the both of you " I tell him. He pulls me onto his lap where im straddling him. I kissed his soft plump lips once.
" I love you too, Paris " He says and kisses me once more.
" Daddy im r- ewwww stop! " Khalid runs back in. We both stop kissing and laughing. I got up so he could take our son out. He picked him up. " But thats how you were made son " Khalil tease. I laughed. " So you're trying to make me again? " Khalid ask with a confused face and I cracked up at my baby. " Maybe a brother or sister. but aye this is men talk. We will talk about this on Khalil/lid time " He says walking with him out the door. I laughed as the door closed and I could hear them still talking as Khalil locked the door with his key. Everything is going great for me. What could go wrong ?
** Khalil pov **
Me and my little one went for ice cream at this place by the park. " When I was a kid I use to come out here with my mom " I tell him.
" Why not you daddy ? " He ask looking up at me with a face full of chocolate and sprinkles.
" My daddy wasn't around. But you're not going to have to worry about that. Im gon always be here with you. Forever and always. You gon' always be my little man " i hold out my hand for pound and he does it then goes back to his ice cream with an ' ok ' I guess he wanted me to shut up so he can finished. I just watched him eat. Damnit he was so much like me. He was the mini me.
" Lil " I look up and see Toya. Fuck this was not the time to be fucking with this girl. I was pissed at her for doing my seed how she did but I was feeling sorry for doing her how I did.
" Toya this isn't the best time " I say and turn back to lid.
" Just step right here quick so I can have 60 seconds of you're time and I will leave you alone for ever " She says. I stand up and face her. Khalil was still eating now. " I just wanted to say sorry Khalil. I shouldn't have done it. But I miss you. Things haven't been the same without you. Baby " Tears fell down her face. I sighed and whipped them away.
" Im sorry Toya...I got to give my son a family. For his sake " I say. She nod and push me away from her.
" You will Regret this Khalil " I knew she was mad but damn. She stormed off but when I turned back around Khalid wasn't there at our table. I looked around and didn't see him. I instantly started to worry. where was he that fast?
Toya pov
I will not let Khalil get away with doing me like that. I was nothing but good to him. I held him down and had his back why she wasn't there. Fuck him her and their baby. I refuse to be done this way. Khalil Khalil Khalil....
( Im sick but I tried lol. Hope you like it. Thanks yonie for letting me do this. Much love. xoxo @Shantii14__ )
Shantii Did This Chapter For Me Lol Thanks Girl Unlike Others I Have To Attend College Classes All Year So I Have Alot Of Work To Do But Thanks Shantii !!!
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Ficción GeneralCOMPLETE Paris Has The Life Of A Teenage Girl Just Tryna Make It Out The Hood She Has A Crack Addicted Mother And A Father That Spoils Her Even Though Hes Not With Her Mother Khalil Is The Average Hood Teenager At Age 19 He Has Everything But It Di...