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IX | Blue
|°| Each day I feel so blessed to be looking at you, 'cause when you open your eyes, I feel alive. My heart beats so damn quick when you say my name. When I'm holding you tight, I'm so alive. Now let's live it up! Make it last forever, come on baby won't you hold on to me, hold on to me. You and I together, come on baby won't you hold on to me, hold on to me. |°|

Eight Months Later • January 18, 2016

Liana Kandyse Williams-Harris POV

"Girl, you need to get home! Ain't nothing else to buy for the kids.", Kelly said.
"But it's their first birthday, I gotta make sure they have everything."
"Boo, go home. What else can you buy? All of us went out for their first Christmas, ain't shit else left to get. Plus, I'm sure you're missing the babies and baby daddy anyway!"
I stared at my best friend, "Shut up, I am missing my boys though. Okay, I'm leaving, I guess."
"You know you are. Q probably been blowing up your phone, isn't he keeping the boys today?"
"Yeah, at the mention of Q. I'm thinking about starting back at the office, after the boys birthday, of course. Don't get me wrong, I love being a stay home mom, but it gets boring after a while. Plus, it's embarrassing to have to ask Q for money, or to watch the boys, when I want to go out.", I told her loading up the car.
"I get you, I mean before the boys you were doing anything you wanted.  Have you told Q about wanting to go back to work?"
I shook my head and looked at her, "Whenever I do, he always shuts me down. He says the boys aren't old enough to be put in daycare or let his mother watch them."
"Kelsi! Bring that ass here girl!", I heard Prince call. I smirked at her, as she blushed with embarrassment.
"Bye boo!", I said ending the call. I headed for American Deli in the food court to pick up Q and I lunch.
"Ugh, this bitch. Hi, Leena.", I turned around and saw RaNeshia sneering at me.
"Excuse you, but Liana to you."
"Hmm, bitch marry my old nigga, and think she the shit. You ain't all that, hoe!", I shook my head at her. Instead of putting on a show with this dummy, "Baby, I keep trying to spare you, you must really want your ass stomped where you stand. Honey, before you ever had him, I already had him, and his children. I don't argue with your type. My 11-month old sons have more sense than you. Before you try to call me out on anything, remember this. Wack, petty, childish bitches end up in ditches. You have a blessed day now."
I walked away from her, and proceeded to place my order.
"That's why I'm fucking your husband, bitch! Yeah, when he serves you the divorce papers don't be surprised. Don't worry you can keep your sons. They sure ain't my man's kids!", she said dapping up her friend.
"Serve me papers? Boo, start loving yourself, then we can have beef. Now you have a good day."

Quentin Rashaad Harris POV

"Da! Da! Da!", I heard one of the boys yelling. They were causing hell everywhere they went, now that they could crawl, and were getting better at walking. I felt a the wheels of one of their walkers go over my foot.
"Da!", I looked down to see Jelly about to go over my foot again.
"Chill bad ass nigga. Where your brother at man? It's time to eat.", I pulled him out the walker and he reached for my dreads that were hanging out of my ponytail. Pulling my hair, he started screaming, bouncing and spitting bubbles. "Da! Da! Da!"
"If I drop your bad ass, I'm leaving you on the floor until your mama come home!"
"Da!", I strapped him into the highchair and started my hunt for Fat-Man.
"What you doing, fat boy?", I said as I found him in the corner, frowning. "I know you ain't shitting!"
I picked him up and threw him up in the air. I heard his little laugh and I knew he wasn't taking a shit.
"Let's go eat!", he started babbling and bouncing, "You too damn little to be greedy nigga. Wait until you get at least one to be a greedy ass!"
Shit, that's in a couple of days, ain't it?
My phone let off a loud buzz as I pulled the baby food out the cabinets.
Other : I spoke your little wifey today...
Baeee : Tf? Why you speaking to her Bruh?
After sending my message, a call came through on my hotline.
"Because I wanted to let her know what we be doing.", I heard her loud ass say.
"You know we ain't doing shit! It ain't even like that!", I exclaimed.  "Then why were you with me the other day? Huh? Who house you came to first? Mine!"
"Aight Neshia! Just don't talk to her when you see her. I ain't trying to lose my sons.", I said stringing her along.
"I know you ain't doing what I think you are!", I tensed up fearing I got caught. "This too much. I'll see you this weekend, Myamee."
I quickly relaxed learning she was on the phone with the kids.
"Quentin! I got you something and why are the boys in their chairs with no food?"
I hung up the phone and went into the kitchen to embrace my baby.
"I missed you, and I was about to heat it up. What you get me?"
"Feed the boys first!", she said. Leaving her message with a kiss.

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