Nobody's Business| Urban Book Vol.2

× | Chapter 7 | ×

× | Nadir | × | Two weeks later | ×

Me and the fam are going to surprise my parents. When I left Anasia, I left them too. If your wondering what happened to that nigga Kirk... I had my team handle him since Anasia didn't want me to kill him. Our relationship has been good. Honestly, I want another baby with her.

She wants to wait, but Ima'  start trying. I don't find it selfish either.

"Daddy I want that!" Nate pointed at the candy on the table.

"Eat some breakfast first." I said. I made him a bowl of cereal. I let him sit on the counter and eat.

"Lil nigga, how you feel about having a baby brother or sister?" I asked him.

"I don't want one because I'm king Nate!" He flexed, but has no muscles. After he ate all his food, I let him watch TV. I went to see if Anasia was ready to leave.

"Baby you ready?" I kissed her neck.

"Yeah. Can you drive because I feel a little sick." She rubbed her stomach. I mentally smirked, hopefully she's carrying my baby.

"What ever you want, baby." We both went downstairs. We walked out the house to the car. I strapped Nate in his car seat. I opened the passenger door for Anasia. Then I got in the car, and drove off.

"Soo your birthday is coming up, what you want?" Anasia smiled at me.

"You know I want another baby."

"Baby be patient. When I'm ready I'll let it happen." She patted my knee. I ignored her. Once we got on the highway, Nate was sleeping with his tablet sitting in his lap.

"Baby are you mad?" She tried to kiss me but I moved over.

"Can you stop ignoring me! If you want a baby, I have no problem. Just wait until I'm ready." Anasia said. I didn't say anything thing.

"Nadir can you stop being so immature." She tried to hold my hand and I snatched it from her.

"YO STOP FUCKING TALKING TO ME. PISSIN' ME OFF. I COULD HAVE ANOTHER BITCH HAVE MY BABY, SO I AIN'T STRESSING." I barked at her.

A few moments later she started to cry. I promised to always make her happy but instead she cries. I felt like an asshole so I didn't say nothing for the rest of the ride. When we got to my parents, I parked in the driveway.

"Mommy you no come?" Nate asked.

"Of course baby, I'll come in a second." She tried to sound happy. I feel like shit.

Me and Nate knocked on the door. My mom opened the door.

"Son is that you? I thought the streets killed you." She hugged me tight crying tears of joy.

"I love you so much." I hugged her, Damn there's so much to catch up on. She replied "I love you." Back. She let me and my son in."

"This my grandson?" She looked like she seen a ghost.

"Yea. His name is Nate, short for Nathan. Nate this grandma." He hugged her. She thinks he's an angel but he's bad as hell.