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The next day I was at Bey's house like I always was.

She was my best friend and if I couldn't have her then you besta' believe I'll be with her as much as possible.

Bey had asked me to watch the kids why she went out.

"Coco I don't want to play anymore." Blue frowned.

"Why not?"

"I don't know." She said skipping away.

Like I said her ass bad as fuck.

"Who you gon' play with then?" I yelled smiling.

"My brother." She yelled back.

I waved her off the walked to the living room couch.

"Bey!" I yelled.

"Why do you gotta yell?" She asked walking in.

"Where the hell did you go?" I asked looking at her outfit.

"Why?" She asked.

"Those legging are tight as hell. I can see all yo' ass."

"Shut up."

"Can I talk to you?" I asked seriously.

"Sure."

I patted the spot next to me. She rolled her eyes then say beside me. "What do you want to talk about?"

"Have I ever told you about my dad?"

"Nope, I didn't ask because I assumed he just wasn't a great one." She said.

"Yeah. He left my mom and I when we needed him the most."

"Not to sound rude or anything but why are telling me this?" She asked.

"Because I like to talk to you." I smiled. She raised her eyebrow at me knowing that wasn't the only reason. "And because he came by my house a few days ago."

"What'd you tell him?"

"I blew him off then called my mom." I told her.

"Do you want a relationship with him?"

"Yeah but I think he just here for the money."

"Are you sure? He may really want to make up for lost time." She told me.

"I'on know what to do. He keeps calling and shit."

"What's your gut telling you?"

"I'on know. I guess to not trust him."

"Okay then. That's what you should do then." She said.

"I love you." I smiled.

"Shut up and call your dad." She said walking off.

"Nice ass." I smirked.

Her deaf ass didn't even hear me.

Later that day I went home and got ready to call my dad.

I looked for his number under my call log then clicked it. I waited for the ringing to stop, it felt like centuries.

"Hello." I heard him say.

"Dad."

"Jermaine?"

"Yeah, um, I wanted to say I'm sorry for ignoring you these past few days. I've just had a lot on my mind."

"No I get it son. I wanted to say sorry for the way I left you guys. I was messed up. I really don't want to talk about it over the phone." He said. "I want to explain to you everything."

"We could have dinner." I said.

"Is tomorrow okay?"

"Tomorrow's fine." I told him.

"It was really nice speaking to you son. I'm glad your letting me explain."

"Yeah I'm glade to." I smiled.

Once we got off the phone my nerves started to build.

I new I couldn't go to this dinner alone.

So I did what any man would've done in my situation.

"Hey Bey can you do me a favor?"



"Hey Bey can you do me a favor?"

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