Chapter 8

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Puppies Puppies puppies
"You can't see me"

"Absolutely not!"
"But babe, why not?" I ask, pouting. I want them!
"We have 4 teenagers already! We do not need another damn one!"
"It's not like having another kid! It's just a puppy, or two!" I tell her.

"And, I know you. You get one, you'll want another one, then a damn rabbit, after that, you'll want 2 guinea pigs, then you're going to get a damn pig!" She says, putting clothes in the shopping cart.
We're shopping for the boys, and Kiara. It's been 4 days, and still no word from Eliza or Tyshawn.

I'm picking out little cute outfits for Kiara, as Tykeil, and Jab are telling Akila what they want. Like, she wouldn't know! I miss picking out these little outfits! That was my favorite part of having girls! I mean, parenting was nice too, but those outfits were so adorable!
Kiara is at Tyriece's place, playing with her. He can't get a hold on Tyshawn either!
I just hope he's okay!

Akila taps my shoulder. She points her chin to the left twice. I look that way, and see a hurt Tyshawn, kissing some 24 year old Thot!
' I take that back! I'm going to kick his ass!'
Akila goes the opposite direction, as I walk over to him.
"Honey, who the fuck is that?" I ask, pretending to be his lover, or something. They stop kissing, and she turns around. "Who are you?" She ask, dumbfounded. "His wife." I put up my left hand, showing my diamond.
"I'm so sorry! He didn't tell me he was married!" She walks away quickly.

"Nice! She was being clingy as fuck!" Tyshawn states, chuckling.
"Why the fuck haven't you picked up your kids?"
His face goes from amusement, to shock. "No one picked up the kids? Are they alright?" I nod, "Yeah, they're fine. Akila, and I are shopping for some clothes to last the week. We fucking called you like 30 times, and you're over here kissing some college girl." I shake my head.
"Thank you so much! Eliza knew she was supposed to get them! We had a giant fight, and she broke my phone. I thought they were home already." He says, shaking his head.

"Where is your wife anyways?" I ask him, he just shrug his shoulders. "Ok, well, clean yourself up. You look like you got hit with a truck."

   "You have no idea" he replies. How is he still getting girls, looking like he lost the biggest fight of his life? Who beat his up: Floyd Mayweather?

"I'll watch them for the week, but y'all need to fix this damn situation! Also, stop by Tyriece's place. Cocoa's there. She just had puppies, they're at my house... Unique says she's not going to make it through..." I trail off. How can you break this to someone gently? You can't!

"I'll see you later."

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