So I wrote this chapter just for you GutterishSurzano!
Thanks for your loyal support tho!
Ur ass b crazii ass shit so its gonna have sort of a crazy twist.
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The next morning I woke up to the smell of food!
When I tried getting up I almost fell to the floor. "I tore that ass up" I heard Zade say.
"Shut your ugly ass up" I said throwing a pillow at Zade.
He took the food off the table and handed it to me! It tasted delicious, although I knew he didn't cook. It was Dani's cooking, I loved her cooking, it was delicious as usual!
Zade and I took baths and got ready together. We even put on matching outfits which. We both had on red polo shirts and red and white Jordan's. Zade wore a distressed Capri pants and I wore a similar short distressed dark blue jeans.
When we went downstairs my girls were all ready. Although I was glad to be able to spend more time with Zade I'd miss my friends but they had their lives and jobs to get back too.
I waved goodbye to my friends and left the airport.
"I'm driving" I said " Drop u off at your house or somewhere else?" I asked. He looked confused as I took the keys out his palms.
"I've got some errands to run and a couple appointments today" I told him.
I dropped him off at his house and headed to the beautician's parlour for my hair and nail appointments.
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That evening when I got home, Zade couldn't keep his eyes off me.
Not that I found I looked much different. We watched a movie together took a nap together and got ready for dinner at his mother's house.
Zade texted me earlier and asked if I wanted to go and I gladly accepted.
Margaret seemed genuinely nice that time we met and I wanted to see if I could find out more about him... After all I didn't no much.
We got to her house and it smelled delicious from the time we got to the door. We had a very pleasant dinner and small talked.
After dinner I went into the kitchen and helped Margaret with the dishes.
She didn't want me to but I insisted.
She shared a couple about Zade's childhood. Apparently Zade was always a loner, he had an older brother and a younger sister but he will often go off into corners and play by himself.
Just as we both burst into laughter after her telling me some embarrassing detail from his past, he snuck up behind us startling us and hugged me from behind instantly calming me.
He tried to pull me away when his mother pulled me into the living room with her leaving Zade to finish the story. She showed me baby pics of Zade and he was such a cute baby, I couldn't help but wonder what our babies would look like.
I shook the thought out my head. Why was I thinking like this? We just met and I didn't even no if Zade wanted kids for that matter. I made a mental note to find out.
The rest of the night was filled with laughter and I just felt so comfortable amongst the two, I could see how much he loved his mother and how much she loved him. It was admirable.
I made another mental note to call my mother, I hadn't spoken to her in a while, she must be furious.
We got to Zade's house late that night and went straight to bed, I was exhausted.
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The next morning I was awoken by loud banging at the door. I looked to see Zade still asleep. I ran to answer it, it was a girl holding a baby in her arms.
"Hi.. May I help you?"
"No, but u can tell Zade take care of his kid. Its been one and a half years now he hasn't been in her life. And it's time he takes care of his responsibility. It can keep her anymore."
She handed me the girls car seat and little diaper bag and walked away without saying another word or looking back.
Wow! So this nigga got a kid and didn't tell me was all that kept replaying in my head.
