Chapter 28

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Aaron's Pov

Y'all know a nigga had to put it down last night, I woke up this morning to breakfast in bed. I knew today was going to be a good day cause I was gone kill that Trey nigga. Ain't nobody finna get away, he lucky the security put us out. I know it was about to go down, I just needed to go buy a new phone. Matter of fact, Fantasy was the one who was going to be buying me a new phone. The twins birthday was tomorrow and y'all knew I was going to go crazy for them.

"What the plans?" Fantasy asked, running her a shower as I brushed my teeth.

"You buy me a new phone then we go rent the hall and have them start decorating." I said, splashing water on my face. I watched her as undressed, licking my lips.

"Boy go get the kids dressed so we can drop them off at my parents house." She said, smirking and getting in the shower.

I went into Ana room, grabbing the clothes that Fantasy had laid out for her to wear. It was hard, getting the shirt over her head because she had so much hair. I knew Fantasy was tired of doing it so I grabbed her hair utensils and got to work. She would barely stay still as I was softly brushing it up into a ponytail. I finally got it where I wanted it and placed a big ponytail, then carrying her into Aaron room. I got him dressed, it didn't take that long because he was the calmest. Probably because he was a tab bit older, next was Aiden. He was always whining, I didn't know where he got that shit from probably from Fantasy.

"Why you got my baby crying like that?" Fantasy asked, coming into the room, fully dressed. She was looking good in her black Pink jogging suit and white Huaraches with her hair pulled into a long ponytail.

"Mane I don't know where he get that shit from." I said, passing him to her.

We pulled up to her momma house, they were excited to see their grand-kids. We were meeting up with Fantasize, Uncle Michael, Jordyn, and Aubree. They wanted to help us plan for the kids birthday party since we never include them in nothing. I still wasn't feeling Michael, he lucky he was family cause I still wanted to beat his ass.

"I see y'all back on track, y'all might as well get remarried." Aubree said and everybody laughed.

"Remarried?" Michael said and everybody laughed, telling him it was a joke.

"Unc, let me holla at you outside." I said, getting up but Fantasy grabbed my arm. She gave me that pleading look and I told her I wasn't on nothing. Everyone stayed inside, putting together the party as we spoke.

"That shit you pulled a few weeks ago was way outta order." I got right to the point.

"You right, I was wrong. But you gotta understand how I fel-"

"I really don't give a fuck. That don't give you the reason to disrespect me or my wife. We all knew her and Tt Yay didn't mess around but what Yalonda did is what she did. She was a grown ass woman and Im pretty sure Fantasy ain't have shit to do with her death." I was about ready for this nigga to give me another excuse and we was about to be throwing 'em.

"Aaron you absolutely right and I apologize. What I did was uncalled for-" I cut him off. "You damn right." 

"Damn lil' nigga, let me talk. I know its gone take some time, getting back on track but you my nephew and I love you like you my own." He said and I nodded my head. He was right, at the end of the day he was family and family stuck together. But when you fucking with MY family, that's a different story.

"How you let ol' boy wimp ass get at you?" He asked me, smirking. I didn't really find shit funny about the Trey Burke situation.

"Mane gone back inside with that BULLSHIT." I said, shaking his hand as he kept laughing. It was gone be oso funny when his body found in a ditch, burnt the fuck up.

We got back inside and everything was almost done. The decorators were moving pretty face for it to only be 5 of them.

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It was finally my babies day and y'all know I had to have all three of them looking fly. Fantasy was low-key mad that I went all out for them but if I don't then who will?

We made our way to the hall, family was everywhere. Our mommas took the kids right off our hands, not even giving us 10 minutes to check out the surroundings.

The party was going good and the Dj was playing all the little kids songs.

"Come on baby!" Fantasy said when she heard Panda come on so we could get to dancing. I wasn't really the dancing type and she knew that. My momma shoved me towards the dance floor and Fantasy grabbed my hands. Everybody was dabbing and doing all them new dances. I just stood there, laughing at everybody. These people were crazy out they damn heads if they thought I was about to be dancing.

Now the music had went down and everyone was grabbing plates to eat.

"Babe Diamond is outside." Fantasy said after Fantasize whispered in her ear. I shook my head and clenched my jaw, just the name of that bitch made me wanna throw up. I was gone keep quiet even though everybody should know Diamond had set the whole Bahamas thing up. I should've had my sisters beat her ass and that was exactly what I was gonna do.

This Diamond Bitch walked in with Trey right behind her. I got up, making my way to them. I know its my kids birthday but this bitch had some nerve bringing this nigga here. Before I could cock my fist back, Uncle Michael and Rara was grabbing me.

"Fuck is he doing here!?" I shouted and the room went completely silent.

"Boy chill, we just came to party." Diamond said, rolling her eyes.

"Bitch you chill, didn't nobody invite yo' boogie ass. Get the fuck out!" I pointed towards the door while Uncle Michael was Trynna calm me down.

"Oh poor little Aaron, are you still mad about the Bahamas?" She put on this smirk. Before I knew it, I had broke out of Uncle Michael grip and dashed for Trey. I tackled him to the floor, sending him shots. He had some height but he wasn't fucking with me. That basketball game shit didn't hold no weight. I heard screaming then I blacked out, somebody was pulling at my all white Gucci shirt, ripping it.

"Aaron stop!" , "Get Aaron!" , "He gone kill that boy!" , "Call the police!" , "April get yo' son!" Was all I heard. Uncle Michael picked me up, but I wasn't done. Fantasy was crying and covering Baby Aaron eyes. My all white Gucci loafers connected with Trey head, sending cries through the crowd.

I finally zoned back in and blood was all over my clothes. Trey was laying on the ground, unconsciousness while Diamond was on the floor by his side. I laughed at the sight, who the hell they thought they was coming into my kids shit?

"Is you laughing? You crazy as Fuck." Uncle Michael said as he pushed me towards the bathroom.

"Bruh you gotta let me outta here!" I said, clenching my jaw.

"Aaron you not going no motherfuckin' where!" He yelled at me but I wasn't tying to hear that bullshit.

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