Name another nigga hot I'm just honest
Gold bottles on bottles, I’m just honest
A hundred thousand on watches I’m just honest
Coupes all on coupes, I’m just honest
I keep a gang of bad bitches with me too
And we ain’t never going back to what we used to do
I was gon lie to you but I had to tell the truth
I’m just being honest
: Honest by Future
Kyron P.O.V.
"Hello," MLK greeted everybody in the living room. Kayden and Kingsley were behind her. "I'm Lyric, Jr's mom and Ky's step mom," she smiled at Jalyh.
"I'm Kyron's mom," my mama said. I rolled my eyes.
"So let's eat," daddy said and MLK pulled him back.
"We haven't even been introduced," she said.
"Lyric. King, y'all remember Layla. Layla, you remember Lyric and King," KJ shrugged. I laughed.
"MLK, daddy, mama. This is my girlfriend Jalyh. Jalyh, this is most wonderful woman in the whole wide world and that's just my mama and dad," I shrugged. MLK smiled at me.
"I raised you so good," she grinned at me.
"You didn't raise him," Lauren mumbled.
"What was that?" MLK asked.
"Ok time to eat," pops said pulling her into in the kitchen.
"Come on y'all. I set the food up like a buffet, so feel free to get whatever you want, and then we can eat. Kaydn, let me fix your plate," MLK smiled picking him up.
Once we were finished fixing our plates, we sat down. Layla fixed KJ plate. I made Jalyh's plate. "Layla and Jalyh y'all are very beautiful young ladies. My boys can pick them," MLK said.
"Now MLK you know if a girl ain't as pretty as you, she can't meet you. But you still look better," I smirked. She smiled.
"You're very beautiful Mrs. King," Jalyh said.
"That's why I married you," daddy muttered as if he was coming into his senses. She looked at him.
"And I'm still trying to figure out why I married you," she said shaking her head. I laughed.
"So Jalyh, what are your plans after graduation?" Mama asked. I looked at her.
"I already graduated high school and college. I own my own company," she stated.
"Oh damn. I taught you so well," MLK said getting up to hug me. I smiled.
"How old are you?" My mama asked.
"24," Jalyh answered.
"Kyron. I'm so proud of you," MLK bounced in her seat which happened to be my dad's lap. He held an unreadable expression though.
"Lyric are you serious?" He asked her and she nodded.
"Stop bouncing," he groaned.
"Oh baby. I forgot I was in your lap," she cooed.
"Kyron I'm happy for you, but she boutta get popped," Pops said cause MLK kept moving around and she was still in his lap.
"Mama gone be pregnant again," Kyan laughed.
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Ficção Adolescente(Book Two) Kyren King Jr. and Kyron Khinija born two months apart and inseparable. ~Some People Want It All, But I Don't Want Nothing At All~ Kyren Jr wasn't exactly the what you would call the golden child. Sure he was a co...
