Has anybody ever told you, "use what you got to get what you want?"
Well Kendra did exactly that, she started off stripping but it wasn't working for her.
Not enough money.. Couldn't help her with her necessities.
She always had a strong passion f...
"Harley," I groaned as she was tugging me towards the Disney store in the mall.
"Come on!" She hollered.
I decided to be a good friend for Bryson and watch Harley while he was at the studio.
As we entered the store I released Harley's hand letting her run around inside. I followed behind her seeing her grab literallt every Minnie type of toy she saw.
"Your daddy let's you get all that?" I asked and she looked back at me nodding, "be-because they like me and all I have to do is tell them what I want.. They like my dad."
I smiled, "awwe that's sweet.." I giggled.
"Quavo.. She look like a goddess she tell me I'm modest.. I'm touchi-"
I answered my phone placing it to my ear, "what you doin'?" He asked causing me to smile.
"Baby sitting for a friend," I replied still following behind Harley's small frame. "Oh shit.. Where you at?" He asked laughing.
"In the mall... She running around this disney store," I responded starting to chase after her as she was about to start running and I grabbed her hand. "You done?" I asked and she nodded.
We walked to the register and I placed her on it. "Hey Harley," the cashier smiled, "just let me get the manager."
"Oh you just a mama now huh?" He asked and I laughed, "goodness no."
He kissed his teeth, "well whatever.. I wanted to know if you wanted to do somethin'..?" he questioned.
"Like?" I asked then the manager came and checked out Harley's things putting them in bags. "Well.. I wanted to go to the beach wit' you."
"What beach nigga? Ain't no beaches in Georgia.."
He kissed his teeth starting to chuckle, "I know but it wasn't in Georgia it was actually a beach in..." he then started mumbling.
"Where?" I questioned.
"The British Virgin Islands," he responded, I started to smile endlessly, I pulled Harley down from the counter holding her hand, "let's go.."
"You tryna take me out of the country?" I asked curious.
"I'm tired of playin'," he admitted.
"Who's playing?"
He then breathed out, "you!"
"I ain't did nothing," I giggled then I picked Harley up letting her legs wrap around my hip. I walked into a jewelry store looking around at the men's jewelry.
"You a damn lie.. I'm tryna be wit' you and you be playin'.." he spat causing me to laugh.
"I am your girlfriend," I reminded him, "and you better stop talking to me however you feel like it.."
He chuckled, "oh yeah?"
"Yeah nigga.. You want some chinese?" I asked then I pointed at a ring. The Caucasian man pulled out the full case and I pointed to it. "How much?" I asked softly.
"40,000.." he smiled.
"Hell yeah I want some chinese food," Quav laughed and I rolled my eyes, "Quavo what size ring you wear?" I asked randomly.
"Huh?" He questioned.
"What size ring.. Do you wear?" I asked again more clearly. "I'm not tellin' you because you don't need to be buyin' me no damn ring.." he cursed.
I then looked around, "how you know I'm.."
The phone suddenly hung up and I felt my hair being yanked causing me to yelp and Harley laughed. I turned around seeing Quavo standing there.
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"What you buyin' me a ring for?" He asked placing his hands behind his back then he pushed my head.
"Stop," I rolled my eyes and I looked at Harley, "which one do you like?" I asked and she looked around, "that one," she pointed at the same one I was fond of.
"Who this?" Qua asked taking Harley from my arms and she smiled at him, "that's Harley," I responded.
I grabbed Quav finger slipping the ring on it, "it fit good," he said looking at it.
"Well I'm not buying it.." I mumbled pulling his hand removing it and I handed it back to the jeweler.
I watched Quav as he started browsing around in the women's section, "come on Quav.." I demanded and he started walking still holding Harley.
"Who child is this?" He asked touching her black puff balls in her hair. "Bryson's," I mumbled.
"Who's?" he questioned and I looked at him seeing he looked a little upset, "Bryson.. It's Bryson's daughter."
He stared at me literally mugging into my soul so I quickly looked away and he snatched my arm placing Harley down.
"So.. You still fuck wit' him?" He asked folding his arm over his chest.
"No... I'm just doing everything for Harley," I admitted and he nodded, "whatever.. You always fuckin' lyin'!"
I looked around seeing people start to look at us, "I was never fucking with Bryson on that level so you need to just chill out.."
"Whatever.." he shrugged, "just do what the fuck you wanna do," he started to walk away but I grabbed his arm.
"Stop forreal.." I mumbled trying to fight back my tears.
He looked at me and shook his head, "I'm not gone stop.. It's obvious you fuckin' wit the nigga you takin' care of his daughter and shit! How the fuck does that make me look Kendra?!" He started yelling and I couldn't fight it anymore, tears streamed down my face.
"And that's all I'm doing.. Yo-You can call him and ask him!" I hollered then he pulled his phone out and handed it to me.
I dialed Bryson's number and he snatched it from me walking off in another direction. "Don't cry.." Harley said pouting her bottom lip having her eyes start to water.
"No Harley.. You don't cry," I laughed wiping her eyes and she laughed.
I watched as Quav was on the phone just talking then he hung up walking back to me, "I'm sorry.."
I nodded, "whatever.."
He then took Harley from me and he kissed my lips yet I didn't kiss back and I forced a smile. "Come on.." he said taking my hand.
I started to think Quavo's insecurities were just making me not like him any longer.. Come to think of it maybe Bryson is the right one for me....
