Diary of A Broken Woman

Chapter 18:Part 3

This chapter covers the last two chapters from Trey's point of view tho.

Hope you guys understand that

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I fell against the steering wheel laughing hard as I was on facetime my cousin Jalen big ass. This nigga is a clown. He was talking bout some broad he was kicking it with.

"Forreal mane. Damn thangs wasn't even toes, I don't know what those was." He stated before he busted out laughing himself. I shook my head as I stopped at the red light ahead of me.

"Jay man, you a fool." I told him, continuing to shake my head.

"I know, when you bringing yo' ass down here to fuck with your cousin?"

I played with my chin hairs while thinking heavily. Jalen stayed down in LA with a few of my other family members. That fool was always into some shit while he was up here. I mean always. After his last time doing time in prison, he decided it was best for him to get away from here. That's the best thing he could've did. I haven't heard no shit about him since then.

"Bro, I don't even know. I suppose to be coming down there soon though to get this gym shit situated."I admitted.

"Alright fam, just let me know when you do and I'm gone come fuck with you."

"Fasho."

"Make sure you bring my baby with you." He said with a smirk, referring to Pookie. I smacked my lips while taking off from the light.

"Fuck off my line."I hung up the phone as I pulled infront of my mama crib. That nigga is a trip.

So much has been going on. I haven't seen my mama since my whole pops situation went down. I had to see her though. I needed to apologize for how I was acting that day. Plus, I have to come scoop up my nephew from here. I'm going to have him for the day and I'm actually excited about that.

I stuffed my keys in my pocket then made my way onto her porch. I did my usual knock and waited patiently for her to answer.

"Hey baby." She greeted with a smile.

"Hey mama." I said hugging her and kissing her cheek. I closed the door behind myself and followed her into the living room.

"Aiden's sleep by the way." She told me as she sat on the couch. I immediately smiled seeing him in his carrier knocked out. He was looking so much like my brother, it makes no sense.

"Look at fat man." I cooed leaning down and softly kissing his forehead. The boy didn't even move. He just like his damn daddy. Won't wake up for shit. I sat next to my mama, getting comfortable in my seat.

"What you been up to ma?" I asked, dusting my pants off.

"Nothing much. You know your father's been dropping through here a lot lately."She stated immediately.

"Word?" I said nonchalantly. I honestly didn't give a fuck.

"Yep, he really wants to talk to you Tremaine. He told me he's been calling you too."

"Ma, you can't just give somebody my number." I told her. I really don't like the fact this fuck nigga has it. I don't fuck with him and I'm honestly tired of this nigga calling my shit. I had to throw him on block for the one time.

"He's not just somebody Trey, he's your father."

I let out a breath while sinking into the couch. That nigga is not my father. He has never did shit for me. Not a damn thing. I hate that she even refer to him as that. He not a damn father.