The Love Of A Trapper

Chapter 6.

Chauncey pov
When I walked in there was strippers and the djs was bumping. I walked straight to the bar before I dance I need at least three shots. I had tequila straight up. Took 5 shots and was a lil tipsy but not drunk. I headed to the dance floor. This big booty hoe was clapping dat ass like it was a church sermon. She backed me up into a chair and gave me a lap dance. She was making one cheek bounce at a time and doing splits and shit. I might have to take her home. This girl was bad when she was done I went back to the bar. Everyone was saying happy birthday and dapping me up. I looked up and saw Jordan and Gerald all touchy touchy on som gay shit across the dance floor. Matter of fact Gerald had the same figure as the girl Jordan had at the crib not to long ago. Is that nigga gay? Oh lord. Just as that happened Roger walked up.
"Yoo glad you could make bro."
"You know I wouldn't miss this for anything. Happy Birthday bro." He dapped me up and handed me a box. Right before I opened it my mom walked in. This bitch must be crazy.
"Hey baby how you been?"
"Man fuck you, you ain't shit you lied about who my dad was for seventeen fucking years. You shouldn't even be here I'm sure you don't wanna see your "baby" get drunk and get head up in here I suggest you go home." I walked off and som fine ass shorty came up to me and started kissing me. Of course I kissed her back we was tonguing each other down. Then I turned her around and we were dancing. Man I could get used to this. Like an hour later Jordan got to the podium and told everyone that they could come up and say a few words. Roc went up first surprisingly. What that nigga gotta say to me?

Roc pov

I stepped up to the podium. I took out a few index cards out, cleared my throat and began my speech.
"Good evening, I'm Roc for those who don't know who I am. The news I'm about to say maybe shocking but I think after all these years it's time to get all this off my chest. Lauren, you're here I'm sure you can recall all that I'm about to say. You hid me from my son for eighteen years. Years ago, Lauren ,Chauncey's mother used to work for me to make extra money to support the four kids she already had at the age of nineteen. She got high and came onto me in my office. We had sex and to hide the fact the I'm so deep in the game she told you all that she was raped. My son was verbally and physically abused my all those bastards in that household. I'm sorry Chauncey but I needed you to know." I stepped down and walked over to him. He dapped me up and thanked me. Jenny went up next.

Jenny pov

Yes here it is the big news I hope you're ready.
"Hey y'all"
"Hey Jenny" the crowd was into me ayyyee.
"So as y'all know Chauncey is a close friend of my twin brother. I just wanted to say Chauncey were like a brother to me and I've always had feelings for you. Even though you never messed with me because of Jordan. Congratulations on your eighteenth birthday aannddd welcome to fatherhood.!" I smiled as I stepped down. Walking past Chauncey with his face in his hands, I kissed his cheek.

Chauncey pov

This shit was fucking crazy. Roc's my father and my mom lied about how I was born and who my real father was and Jenny's fucking pregnant. I know I pulled out this bitch that baby ain't fucking mine. I stepped up to the podium.
"I just want to thank everyone for coming out unfortunately we're gonna cut this party short. I got a lot of shit to sort out now. I'll have future parties so-" I was cut off my gunshots filling the air. I ducked to the ground and pulled out the gun in my waistband I saw niggas running out and shot at them, Roc killed one nigga and I hit on in the shoulder the other two got out. Imma have blood on my hands in a minute. I heard my mom screaming and looked over. Roger was laying in a pool of blood but it wasn't his he was just knocked out. When I realized who's it was I almost fainted.