After leaving her native city Beyoncé to get back on her feet and raise her two year old son. She finds someone who is willing to care for her and her two year old son. The only problem is he's taken. With her family no where to be found, can Beyonc...
I headed up the steps to Aaliyah's house with my shades on. I knocked on the door and waited for a couple minutes.
"Who is it?" A sweet small voice shouted on the other side of the door.
"Guess who?" Aniyah opened the door anxiously.
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"Hey daddy!" She reached out for me and I picked her up placing her on my hip.
I kissed her forehead before speaking. "Hey Babygirl. You got your stuff?"
"Yes it's in my-" she was interrupted by Aaliyah walking in yelling.
"Aniyah what I tell you about opening doors?!"
"But it was daddy." She frowned while speaking.
"I don't care who it is don't open this door again. You hear me!" She screamed in her face.
"Yes." She lowered her head onto my shoulder sounding like she was about to cry.
"You don't have to yell at her like that. She's a kid, she makes mistakes."
"You wouldn't be saying that if it weren't you and instead somebody else."
"Whatever man. Where's her stuff?"
"You not staying for a bit?" She looked at me with lustful eyes and a sly smile. I looked on wondering what I ever saw in her.
"Nah we got plans." She rolled her eyes handing me the bag. Well, she might as well have thrown it on the floor because that's how she handed it to me.
"Here." When I grabbed it she kissed Aniyah on the cheek before walking away.
"Lock my door!" She yelled from the hallway.
I shook my head before leaving. I got Aniyah in before hopping in my self, putting my seatbelt on and driving off. We were going to Bey's apartment first to pick her and Jordan up. Then to whatever restaurant Aniyah and Jordan can decide on. Their birthdays were only a week apart but Aniyah's was first. After dinner we planned to go to the movies. We got there in less than five minutes since it was only a few blocks away from Aaliyah's new house.
Using the key Bey gave me I went inside with Aniyah in tow.
"Baby!"
"What?" She yelled from somewhere in the apartment.
"Where are you?"
"Bathroom!"
"Sit on the couch and play with you iPad." She nodded and did what I said. I went to the bathroom where she was. She was in there straightening her hair.
