August POV
A nigga just pulled up to the crib after being gone fa a few days. I got all ma stuff out of da Range and walked in the house.
"Daddy!" the kids yelled as they ran up to me.
"Wassup ma babies." I said as they attacked my legs with hugs.
"We missed you." Amir said.
"I missed y'all too. Where's ya mother?" I ask. I was quite surprised that she didn't come give a nigga a hug or nun.
"In the kitchen." Braylen said
"Aight. Y'all go upstairs while I talk to ya momma." I said as I walked into the kitchen.
"Wassup Ma." I said to her.
"Oh. Hey." she said and went back to cooking.
"What's wrong ma? No hug or no kiss?" I asked.
"You come over to me. I'm not moving." she said
I went up to her and gave her a kiss.
"Man I missed ya lips." I said
"Mhm. So where did you go?" she asked turning around.
"Well ya know I flew to Miami cause DJ Khaled wanted me to be on his latest hit with Nicki and a few otha artists. Then I flew to Houston to visit my moms since I haven't been there in a while." I said
"How is she?" she asked
"Doing good. I told ha about our situation and all that good shit."
"Well that's nice." she said and turned back around to finish cook.
I was thrown off when she neva said anything else. We wasn't fighin' and arguing, which was quite a suprise actually.
"I'm goin' upstairs take a shower." I said
"Alright. Get out of my kitchen." she said and I walked upstairs to take my shower.
