Ain't No Love {FIN}

-14-

It's Friday, finally I get a little break. I love my kids, but they're exhausting. The fighting, the crying, the complaining, I deserve these little breaks.

"Daddy, is on his way." I told Brit.

"Okay, I have to get my doll and I'll be ready." She said holding up her little index finger and running up the stairs.

She quickly returned with her doll in her hand. "Now, I'm ready."

"Okay well, go sit over there and wait." I told her. She followed my directions and sat quietly on the couch watching some new cartoon show that I wasn't fond of.

"Mommy, can we make a loud house?"

"Girl, who the hell is going to have all those kids? Not me."

This girl got me fucked up if she think I'm popping 9 more kids up out of this here vagina.

"Is daddy coming?" Blake asked coming down the steps.

"Yeah, baby. He said he was."

He said okay and went back up the stairs. That boy and his damn game.

"Daddy here!" Britain yelled looking out of the window.

I went to open the door and Andre was coming up the steps. "Sup." He nodded and gave me a small hug.

"Sup." I responded letting him in.

"Daddy!" Britain hopped up and ran to him. "I missed you."

I smiled at her. She's too precious.

"Bye, mommy." I squatted down and hugged her tightly.

"I love you." I kissed her cheek and she kissed mine back.

"I love you too."

"Aw aren't y'all the cutest." I heard Mike say.

I stood up and mugged him. "Next time you invite yourself into my home, you'll be tasting the steel barrel of my shot gun, bitch."

"Why the hell you always so damn hostile?"

I ignored him. "Bye, Dre. Take care of my baby girl."

"No doubt." He gave me another hug and mugged Mike on his way out.

"Blake, your donor is here!"

"Don't do that, Bey."

Blake came down the stairs and ran into Mike's arms.

"Wassup, lil King." He rubbed his head.

"Hey, dad."

"You need a hair cut." He said lifting his hat up.

"That's why I got a hat on." Blake chuckled taking his hat back.

"Are you going to get his hair cut?" I asked Mike.

"I might."

I rolled my eyes and looked at Blake. "I'll get your hair cut on Sunday when you come home, okay?"

"Okay."