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Monday, June 15, 2015

Xayvion Taylor,

I laid my head on my desk to try and get a few seconds of rest.

"Mr. Taylor." My assistant said causing me to look up.

"Yes?" I asked leaning back in my seat to look at her.

"I was just coming to see if you are okay? You haven't really came out you office all day." She said sitting in the chair across from my desk.

"Just been dealing with a the baby all night. He ain't wanna go to sleep or anything. Like damn."

"You have a son?"

Before I could answer Dula and Bryce made their way in my office. I looked at Dula as a big smile came across his face as soon as he noticed me.

"Hey." She said sitting on my lap with Dula in her arms.

I promise you she can be petty at moments.

"Hi." She said waving to my assistant which her free hand.

"Come here Dula man." I said grabbing him from Bry.

My assistant walked out the room and Bry turned around to face me.

"Why was she in here?" She asked while getting out my laugh.

"Don't start baby."

"I was just asking because according to her and her little friends they'll suck you dick from under your desk." She said walking around the office.

I looked at Dula and he started laughing.

Now that he is three months old, he's now holding his head up and in his mind he crawling but from what I see he is only laying on his stomach and moving his legs and arms.

"But that was not the case. Plus you know I would never do you like that."

"I know but the fact that she believes she and her friends have a chance. I just felt that I have to make my presence is known." She said looking around some more before sitting in the chair my assistant just got up from.

I just shook my head at her as I sat Dula on my desk. Of course I'm holding him because I would hate from him to fall on my watch.

"Where y'all coming from?"

"Hospital."

"How is everything?"

"Good, they still sleep but everything is good."

I looked at Dula as soon as I felt teethless gums in my hand.

This little nigga tryna bite me.

"Dula starting to teethe."

"I see." I said looking at him as he tried to follow my hand with his mouth.

"How long do you think my parents will last?" She asked causing me to look at her.

Was not expecting that question.

"Um I mean hopefully they pull through." I said going back to Dula.

"But if they don't..."

"If they don't then we going to continue to be strong take care of Dula." I said cutting her off. "Plus your parents are way to strong to just not fight."

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