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Jamal Pov

I can't believe in actual falling for her. But the thing is she cares for me. Nobody ever cared for me after my mom died. I was on my own.

"U really care for me?" I must be dreaming.

"Yea Jamal I do. U have been there for me and Emerald since u found out. Why wouldn't I care for u?"

"I never had someone care for me before. Well since my mom died. This is new for me."

"Well, now u do. Me and your daughter."

I leaned in and kissed her. I can kiss her all day. The bell rang and we went to class.

There was no point at all, all I kept thinkin' bout is her caring for me. Maybe she the one. The one I been looking for since I got in the game.

My R.O.D

Well, I'll see how this date goes. Imma takes her somewhere nice. Prolly take her to the beach and have dinner. Imma asks khayla watch, Emerald.

But I know for a fact she is not about to let a nigga hit on everything. After what happens I'll be surprised if she let me hit anyway.

But I wait for tho. She a good girl. The bell rung so I got up and went to my last class. I saw my boy Calvin so we chilled in the back of the class.

I do my work he was just sitting there talking to some thot. Her friend was looking at me but I served on that hoe. This class is easy. I finished my work and just sat back and played on my phone.

The class went by fast. The bell rang and I walked out of the room. I walked to my car and seen Liyah. Then I saw some nigga walk up to her. I got a lil mad.

I walked up to the car.

"Wassup Ma. How is u doing?"

"Nun," she said looking at her phone.

"So can I get yo number?"

"Naw but yo ass can get to stepping" I walked up and kissed liyah.

"Aye, this u?" I nodded. "Shoo, looking at her I might just take her."

I chuckled. "U funny lil nigga." I lifted up my shirt showing my gun on my waistband. His eyes widened.

"Aye man u good." he backed up and walked away. I chuckled.

"Bunch of Aussies. They thank they hard but soft. I swear these niggas here."

"So what they supposed to be hard to be considered a man?" she looked at me as I got in the car.

"Well at least stand your ground"

"So that gun makes u hard?" she looked at me.

"I'm hard with or without it." I drove out the parking lot.

"I don't want that gun round Emerald. It's already dangerous enough that u leave this lifestyle."

"I would never let u and our child get hurt under no circumstances. So please calm down."

"Fine." I glanced at her.

"Please don't be mad. This is how I make a living."

"I'm not mad. U have to do what u got to do." we pulled up to Emerald's school.

"Heyy Mommy Heyy Daddy."

"Heyy baby."

"How was your day?" liyah asked.

"It was a fun mommy. And I saw Mister Eric."

I pulled over. I turned in my seat to the back seat.

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