Quincy POV
"I missed you Quincy why are you looking at me like that" she said
"Because you came to my fuckin house leave bruh foreal" I said
"Don't talk to your mother that way" she said
"Oh now you wanna try to play mother when you was the fuckin drug addict, you didn't give a shit about me!" I raising my voice
"Quincy don't rais-
"No shut the fuck up and leave" I said
"Quincy calm down" braylee said rubbing my back
"So this is how it is now, I took care of your ungrateful ass that's why ya daddy ain't want chu cuz you a little bitch" she said walking out
I went to the door slamming it
"Are you OK" braylee asked
"Do I look ok?" I asked her
"Quincy come sit down" she said
"No" I said
"Quin-
"LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE I DONT WANNA BE BOTHERED!" I yelled at her
A tear rolled down her face and she started running upstairs
"Braylee!" I yelled as I ran up the stairs behind her
She slammed the door and I knocked on it
"Baby can you open the door" I said leaning my back against it
She didn't respond and I sighed
"Braylee please open the door I'm sorry I was mad at her I didn't mean to yell at you babe I love you I don't want you stressing with the baby come out" I said
She unlocked the door and came out
I wrapped my arms around her hugging her
"I love you baby and I mean that" I said kissing her forehead and her stomach
"I love you too" she said
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"So you tryna tell me that lebron James not on the warriors" braylee said as she watched basketball with me
"No he's on the cavaliers, steph curry is on the warriors" I said
"You lying" she said stale facing Me
I chuckled at her and she looked at me
" why were you so mad at your mom earlier" she said
"I wasn't really that mad st her I was testing her to see if she changed, I used to try to talk to her when I was younger and she did that same thing saying she missed me and loves me and then she turn into a bitch when you say something she don't wanna hear" I said
"You didn't have to yell at her though" braylee said
"I guess I shouldn-
"Ow" she said cutting me off
"What" I said
She started groaning and I looked over at her
"What's wrong" I said
"The baby is moving to much" she said
I placed my hand on her stomach and the baby kicked and I smiled
"What are we gonna name the baby" I asked
"What do you wanna name the her" I said
"You mean name him, I want a boy" she said
"I want a girl, IMA spoil " I said
"You better not spoil her and then she be crying when you don't pick her up" she said
"Well we'll see won't we" I said
"We sure will, you gonna see our baby boy" she said
I laughed wrapping my arm around her shoulder and we continued watching TV
