Amelia POV
This is wierd he is crying like this he never really cries like this.
"Why u crying baby"I said trying to make him stop crying but he kept on going but louder.
I tried my best to make him stop but i couldnt and king just watched me as i rocked him.But he cried way louder wtf i am about to back hand him and give him something to cry about crying like he dont have no sense but i dont have enough courage to do it.
"Give him to me"King said i looked at him than he walked over to grab him then mari went and stopped crying thats really my chop.
"Yo wtf"I said under my breath i dead feel so direspected.
"Can i take him today"King sqaid
"I dont know about that"I said
"Come on one night and you can get him in the morning and i took care of my nieces alot"He said
"Ok watever just dont have no little bitch of yours touching my child and call me if you need anything and dont be yelling at my son oh and last but not least dont bring any of your hoes near my child them bitches have sticky fingers"I said while packing some clothes for my child and other things like his milk.
He just starred at me mari was already dressed so i didnt have to do that then put my number on a paper and put it in mari bag incase he need to call me for mari.
"Ight imma call u in the morning"He said
"Bye"I said
"Can i get a hug tho"He said
"Watever"I said giving him a quick hug ya when i tell you this nigga smell so good he really does.
"Ight bye"He said walking out holding a now sleeping mari.They lowkey looked so cute together no lie.
King POV
MY baby is really so cute and his mother but i have a girl that i cheat on all the time lmao.Cant love these hoes and cant trust them.
When we got home i took his bag on one hand and picked him up on the other.
Then when i looked in the drive way i saw my girl car damn i forgot i didnt tell her about my son.
I unlocked the door and she was watching tv then came and ran to me hugging me till she saw the baby.
"Ewww who baby is this"She said looking disqusted
"This is my son"I said
"Why didnt i know"She said with a atitude
"becasue i just found out about him"I said
"That might not even be your child the mother is probably a hoe"She said
That actually got me thinking but amelia dont look like a hoe.
"Well he is mine so deal with it"I said
"how u know that for sure"She said
"I dont know"I said honestly
"She probably trying to trap u for your money"She said then i walked away because that honestly got me thinking is this child really mine u never know but he kinda does look like me.
I lay him down then i make him his bottle then then went up stairs and found him awake crying yo wtf is wrong with this boy and crying when i was little i used to get my ass whooped for crying at the age of 3.
I went and picked him up and put him on my lap and he kept crying.
"Mommy"He said crying
"Naw mommy home little man"I said
"Who u"He said
"I'm your daddy"I said unasure
"Okay"He said than started drinking his milk by himself drifting off to sleep on the bed in the guest room.
I put the covers over him than took the milk from him then kissed his forehead than left the room and putting the milk in the fridge in the kitchen.
I went to my room and changed into a shirt and sweats.Then monica comes in the room with nothing on touching on me.she started to touch my private so i knew i had to stop her i dont have any time to fuck this girl while my son is here.
"Nahh chill with that"I said
"Wait baby just let me give u head"She said
"Nah my son is here"I said moving away
"That little nigga aint even yours so it dont matter the hoe just dont know the daddy so she will come get her tmr and it will be only us again fuck that thot and her bastard son"She said
I just turned around and went to sleep.
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Amelia POV
I woke up with the worst headache and i was so hot i ran to the bathroom and threw up.I feel so sick right now and i keep coughing.
I need to go pick up my son today anyway so i might as well get up.
I took a shower and then i put on my white shirt and my purple bape sweater,and my all black tims. I put my hair in a bun then i put on the hoodie to my sweater.I then i put on my nike tech sweats.My face looked bright and weak with no color.I put on my nose ring.
I put on diamond ear rings on.
Then i caalled Kind.
PHONE CONVO
Me:Hello
Him:Yeah wassup
Me:Can u get him ready i am coming in 10 minutes can u send me your addressHim:Ight bye
END OF PHONE CALL
He sent me the address and i took my keys and went to the car i drove to the house.
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I ringed the bell no one opened so i started making a beat because i started to be bored.
Then the door whiped open ooh someone is having a bad morning.
It was some girl with barely any clothes on just a crop top and really small shorts and really bad weave.
"who the hell are u ringing at my man bell like u dumb"She said with very much atitude but i am to mature for this shit.So i will act the opposite of her right now now she started looking me up and down.She wished she was me im rocking designer and she rocking nothing.
"I am here for my son"I said nicely
"Oh u the hoe who claims that is his baby well let me tell u something babygirl i will have his first child fuck ur baby he dont have shit on what my baby gonna look and his daddy will be king all u want him for is his money"She said as much as i wanted to smack her than kill her i was gonna be mature.
So i continued being polite.
"Oh I'm sorry if u feel that way but i am not a hoe and honestly i dont need his money i have my own"I said
"Wait bitch i seen u at the trap before sucking dick little hoe and u didnt buy any of that shit"She said i really feel to sick to argue but right now i really give no fucks she crossed the line.
"Yea i work at the trap but as an assistant never in my life have i sucked that so dont get me messed up with u and girl this is all my money why am i even argueing with u when i am here for my child"I said
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Teen FictionAmelia is that girl that everyone talks about but she never cared because she was independent and shy but then she got pregnant by a druglord. WHat happens when they meet again.