Chapter 7

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*Sorry guys for not updating.. I've been packed down with exams in school and studying. Y'all know how that go! But I'm done with all my tests so let's get this back on a roll!

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O N E N I G H T S T A N D

      
              A week had passed finally. Milan left work early since she didn't have any more clients coming in. It was only one in the afternoon and the kids wouldn't be dismissed for another hour. She left her job and got in her car and drove home. For the past week she finished up with Simian's case and now had another client, Tareeka. Her hands were full with court dates so any chances she took to head home and get a nap, she took it without thinking. Sleep was much needed. Soon as she parked in her driveway, the mailman was walking to her mailbox. Milan quickly grabbed her Givenchy purse and got out the car.

          "I'm here, I'll take it since I'm heading in anyways." She held her hand out for the mail.

           "No problem ma'am, have an amazing day." The mailman said walking way after giving Milan the mail. She smiled and went inside the house.

           She kicked off her Louboutin booties and ripped open the letters. Two of which was bills and the other was the thing she's been waiting for, for a while. Milan knew Tyreek was the father of her kids so this wasn't a surprise to her but he wanted the test so she gave in. She ripped open the large envelope and read it.

              Conclusion: "A'lijah Taylor and A'liyah Taylor tested 99.9999999999% positive to be the offsprings of Tyreek Davis and Milan Taylor."

               Milan smiled. She took out her phone and took a picture before sending it to Tyreek.

                "Welcome to fatherhood." She sent the message.

                   Milan sat her phone down for a minute and went to check the bills. The cable bill was at two hundred and the laughs were four hundred. She placed the papers on the refrigerator and made a remainder to pay the bills with her paycheck tomorrow. The bills weren't overdue so that was good, she had time to pay them.

                     Her phone vibrated and she ran over to it and picked it up.

                       "You officially my baby mama." Tyreek sent back with a smiling emoji.

                      Minutes later, her phone began ringing and ofcourse it was Tyreek. She answered the phone and sat down in the living room to talk.

"Hello?" She answered, wondering what he was calling for.

He cleared his throat. "Wassup baby mama?"

Milan chuckled. "I'm your kids mother not your baby mama, get it right next time. I'm chilling at home though."

Tyreek laughed. "Shut up. But since I know the kids are mine, I want you to meet my family and shit. You busy tonight?"

Milan thought about it for a couple seconds. She didn't know how to tell the kids. What would she say? How will they take it? After contemplating, she answered. "Um I guess I can come."

"A'right. I'll send you my address later on, cool?"

"Yea that's cool." Milan said her goodbyes and hung up the phone. She took off her clothes and went upstairs to take a quick nap before having to get up and get the little kids.

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