My baby girl did not want her mommy to get any rest tonight. I chuckled and lifted my shirt baby girl was kicking as if she was a soccer player. I noticed that Kendrick wasn't beside me where could he be this time of the morning it was only 4am. Kendrick would usually still be asleep he doesn't get up until 6 or later. I lifted myself up from bed and slid my bedroom slippers onto my feet. Placing my hand onto my back I walked out of my room and carefully down the hall to the staircase. My first thought was to check his office. I slowly walked towards his office door his door was slightly open his voiced filled the hall. I couldn't understand what he was saying so I decide to walk closer. " listen man you know I don't do that shit anymore" he shouted into his iPhone. What shit does he not do anymore ? I wondred. I watched as kendrick sat his phone onto his desk and grabbed his laptop. " Nigga I know that , but never forget where you came from niggas used to fear you in the streets and they still do". I was so confused " I wasn't planning on getting my hands dirty anymore but let the boys no I'm back in the game" Kendrick ran his hands through he wavy hair. " alright my Nigga I'll see you at the spot tonight". With that being said the call ended. I couldn't believe Kendrick lied to me I thought he was " different" I'm not judging him on his past life. A loud sigh escaped from my lips. " baby?" I guess It was loud enough for him to hear. I slowly walked inside of his office with my arms crossed across my chest. " you want daddy to come back to bed huh?" He smirked. I roller my eyes and shook my head no. He got up from his desk and walked around it " what's wrong Brooklyn" he pulled me into his chest. And I roughly pushed him away. He kissed his teeth " baby girl really making your ass moody". " why did you lie to me Kendrick!" I punched his chest as I spoke. He looked at me in confusion " what the hell are you talking about girl? " I continued to punch his chest but harder than before. " bitch you said you were different , you never told me about you being in the game, why would you not tell me , why would you lie to me". He chuckled " so you're judging me now I didn't judge you and assume you were a hoe for having a kid and being a stripper." I couldn't believe Kendrick would be so disrespectful towards me after everything we've been going through he would say something like that." You know what kendrick fuck you , bye". I walked out of his office with my head high I didn't need this shit I'm dealing with enough already. The last thing I need is to deal with a disrespectful man who claim he loves me.
To Be Continued...!
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The Stripper
General FictionBrooklyn is all about school and her money, she works at the hottest strip club in Miami " Pleasure". she's not looking for love but it's looking for her what will she do when she runs into it. will it last or will people try to break up her happy...