Thug Life is the Life To live

Just a lil something

QUAY POV

Good luck bro, call me when you get there!

"No doubt, i love you nigga.. Kiss the kids!"

Haha. I love you to bro and i will

"Safety first Quay!!"

Always bro, always.

I watched Tre as he walked into the tunnel to get on his plane. Im happy for my bro man, he doing real good. He really love that Shyanne chick too and thats wassup. It take a real ass nigga to take care of another nigga baby and be there for his own, shit me personally i couldnt do it but Tre just that nigga feel me?

I walked out to the whip and hopped in. Time to go lay up with my babies.

~ 20 minutes later ~

BAE IM HOME!

"Hey baby! Im in the twins room."

I jogged upstairs to find my baby mama rocking my babies in the rocking chair. I laughed a little because she looked like she was kind of struggling.

"Whats so funny bae?" She said raising an eyebrow and smiling at me.

Nothing bae. Here let me give u a hand. I took my little jr. and put him in his crib because he was already sleep. I took Quayla and laid her on my chest and began rocking my baby girl. I watched Lala as she curled up into a ball and doze off in a matter of two minutes. It made me laugh because she just looked so damn cute. I still cant believe how my life is turning out man i gotta tell ya! Like i never imagined having twins at the age of 17 and being in love with my baby mama. I feel all pussy whipped and shit. I cant do anything with out thinking of my little family. I mean even when im out doing jobs i make sure i pray just a little harder because i really dont like being out there anymore. Everybody got they own little thing going on and there aint even no competition out here in these streets any more. I mean yeah i was locked up for a good 8 months but as far as i know after Tre got shot everything pretty much died out. Looking at my kids and LaLa just does something to me. Like a nigga really starting to want a change.

I put my daughter in her crib and picked up Lala bridal style. I brought her to our bedroom and tucked her in. I knew she was tired so i brought the baby monitor with me just in case the twins woke up. I kissed her forehead and jogged back downstairs to the second floor. I rolled up a blunt and it got me to thinking. Hmmm i always wanted to be a rapper, so I decided to make a couple calls.

SHYANNE POV

Baby trey was all clean, dressed, and ready to go. He was on the couch laughing and i was pacing back and fourth. I still havent told my aunt im leaving yet and i feel really bad. I hope she doesnt take it the wrong way but Tre'Kel is my daughters father and i know that with him is where me and my kids belong.

I heard my aunts car pull in the drive way and i really got nervous! It was already 3:00 and im supposed to be meeting Tre by 4:00 so i only have a hour considering that i live right next to the airport to explain to her why im doing what im doing. I watched her walk up the stairs and open the door. I took a deep breath because by the look on her face i could already tell this shit wasnt going to be easy.

"Shyanne what are all these bags for?!"

Uh hey aunty, before you say anything just please hear me out. I want you to know that you have been an enormous amount of help to me and Tremaine. Living with you were probably the most relaxing couple of months in my life. I had no worries and i was able to clear my head. I was able to talk to you about anything and i really appreciate that but i have also been talking to my daughters father.