☯ Chapter Thirty One

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Erica POV

I Wake Up To My Alarm Which Is This Crazy Ass Picture Of Cyn Doing The Most. This Girl Thinks A Plastic Bag Can Save Her From Popping Greece. She Is A Whole Nother Person When She Cooks.

Like What's Gonna Protect Her Skin😁😁😁😁

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Like What's Gonna Protect Her Skin😁😁😁😁. Only Cyn Do Some Shit Like This. I Turned My Alarm Off And I Silently Pray To Myself Before Opening The Blinds. My Little Man Is Sleeping Looking Cute As Ever. I Called Cyn But She Didn't Answer. Oh Well I Guess She Is Still Sleeping. I Will Just Send Her A Text.

To My Crazy Baby Daddy: Morning Ma😍😍. I Called You But You Didn't Answer. Anyways Baby I Wanted To Say I Love You And Give My Baby Girl A Kiss For Me And Tell Her I Love Her Too. 😘

I Sent It And Dragged My Feet To Get Me And King's Suit Case. Cyn's And Mimi's Are Here Too So They Don't Have To Bring Anything. I Don't Feel Like Getting Dressed All Girly Just To Go To A Photoshoot But King Most Likely Will. We Always Dress Our Kids Better Than Ourselves. I Picked Out This Red And White Kind Of Jogger Shoes With My Red Fenty Shoes And A Denim Blue Jean Jacket. As For King, He's Wearing His Personal Nu Onzie That Has Too Sexy For My Shit In Black Writing And, Black Ripped Nu Destress Jeans With His Black Mid Top Shoes. Oh Let's Not Forget His Mustache Paci And Baby Beanie. Before I Get Him Up I Take A Quick Shower And Get Dressed Myself While He's Asleep. I Don't Really Care How I Look At The Moment So I Just Throw My Hair Up Into A Messy Bun.

I Wake Up King And He Isn't To Happy About That And Give Him A Wipe Off Since He Got A Bath Yesterday.

King: * Cries As He Kick His Little Feet*

Erica: Mommy Is Sorry Baby But You Gotta Be Clean And Your Ma Would Trip Out If I Let You Out Dirty Chubs.

King: * Trying To Talk While He Cries Pouting*

Erica: We Almost Done Baby * Rubbing His Tummy*

King: * Pushes My Hand Away Frowning As His Face Is Red As Ever*

Hell I'm Mad Tired Too. I Would Love To Be Sleeping But Laziness Is Not An Option. I Got Him Dressed And Fed Him A Cereal Bottle, Which Put Him Back To Sleep. King Hates People In His Hair So Him Being Sleep Made it Hella Easier. I Heard My Phone And Knew It Was Cyn.

You My Baby Daddy
I Want All Your Money
I Want Child Support
Bitch You Fu-

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