"Get up." I gently pushed her off of my lap. Before exiting the room I gave her one last look.
She looked hurt but my ass is hurt too. Now I gotta figure out what to do about this.
"LUCAS!"She followed me into the hallway.
"Look I'ont wanna talk right now I gotta lot of shit to deal with. Go back downstairs witchu company."
Yn
"She's too cute." Jasmine said while glancing down at Jasmine.
We're not as close as we used to be but we get along for the sake of the kids.
"What are you doing?" She shook her head giving me a sneaky smile, continuing to dig through my purse.
I pulled my purse from her lap and zipped it back up.
"Have you talked to Lucas?" Destiny asked Jasmine causing me to release a sigh of frustration.
She never fails to ruin a moment.
She shook her head no while scrolling through her phone. "I texted Troy and asked for his number but he never responded."
My phone buzzed letting me now that I received a text. Seeing that it was an unknown number I decided to check it later.
"Ask Yn to ask him he'll give the number to her."
"You Kn-" I stopped talking once I saw Yazz walking towards us.
I grabbed Leilani and attempted to walk away but Destiny pulled me back into the seat. "Where you going, why you tryna leave."
I ignored her and looked at my phone hoping he wouldn't notice me.
"You got all his stuff?" He asked Jasmine who sat diagonally across from me.
"Yea, Leilani say goodbye to Bry." She climbed out of my arms and Jasmine pulled her over the table.
"Who's baby is that?" He asked causing me to look up.
"It's ya niece, what you haven't seen her yet?" He stood there for a while before looking around.
His stopped and stared at me, with a look of disgust on his face.
"So yall best friends now huh?" Instead of answering his question we sat there quietly.
"Chill out nobody finna argue with you it's kids right here." Destiny said trying to dismiss him.
Jasmine placed Bry into his arms and attempting to dismiss him.
"On some real shit I'ont want my son around this bitches."
"Skurrt hold the fuck up bitch? Call me a bitch again im-."
"You gonna what call up ya bitch ass nigga I'll chase his ass out the state just like Lucas."
She opened her mouth to speak but I stopped her, "Des don't even fed into it."
"Everytime there's an argument why do you always have to find a way to squeeze my brother into it. You don't think it's disrespectful talking about him right in my face?" She sounded as if she was gonna cry.
Without saying a word he grabbed Brys bag and walked away.
Nicki
I walked into her old bedroom. Looking around I noticed how nothing has changed everything was kept the way she put it.
Except some of her clothing was missing. The Mindless Behavior and Diggy Simmons posters were still taped to the wall.
Pictures still covered her nightstand. One of them was of her around the age 9 or 10.
