deja moves from chicago to los angeles, escaping from a troubled time in her life. while in la, she finds herself getting into a young relationship with lucas coly. despite the fact, she has just left an abusive relationship in chicago. will deja be...
heey guise, welp it's been a while since i've seen Lucas, matter of fact since i walked out with all my things. my mom and and Carrie told me that i should talk to Lucas to see wassup but i honestly don't want to hear. i feel as if the position i'm in now feels right.
y'all are probably wondering how me and Khalil are. we are basically a couple that's not official. we act as if we're a couple but we claim each other as a bestfriend. we sleep in the same bed, tootie calls him daddy, i live with him, and he provides me with needs as if he was my boyfriend.
today is a very busy day for me because i'm moving to New York with Khalil because Ronnie has hooked me up with a modeling company and Khalil is starting his new producing career in Harlem sooo that's where i'm heading today. plus it's closer to home so my mom can visit me more often.
Khalil: ready to start heading out? Deja: yeah let me get Tootie dressed *getting out the bed*
Tootie is now about to be 2 years old and it's so amazing to me because she's grown so much. one thing i can say, no matter what male walks into my life Trinity will always be my main priority.
Deja: Tootieeeeeeee *kissing her face* Tootie: yes mommy Deja: get up, it's time to get on the plane Tootie: oooowe the plane! the plane! Deja: cmon let's go clean up
so i get up and brush me and Tooties teeth, wash our faces. then i go and get Tootie dressed and leave her with Khalil so he can feed her. then i do my makeup and get dressed.
Deja & Tootie Outift Below
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**at the airport**
intercom:: "flight F5A to Manhattan, New York"
Khalil: that's our cue
5 hours later....
Tootie: *crying* mommy my ears hurt Deja: i told you to chew the candy, you didn't wanna listen *laughs picking up Tootie* Khalil: mommy my ears hurt to *laying his head in the crook of Deja's neck* Deja: too bad *moves away from Khalil laughing* Khalil: now that's just wrong Tootie: *giggling* Deja: take Tootie while i go to the bathroom Khalil: fasho *getting Tootie from Deja* Deja: watch my child Khalil *walking off*
??: oh man, Tootie you've gotten big *reaching for her hand* Tootie: me not know you *walking behind Khalil's legs* Khalil: Lucas man getcho punk ass away from her *picking Tootie up* Lucas: that's my daughter man, fuck you mean Khalil: this might be ya daughter but you only care when she in sight Lucas: my nigga think he know everything *chuckles* Khalil: nigga i may not know everything but i kno-gco Deja: Khalil don't worry about him, Lucas go make sure your girlfriend is okay *side eyeing him* Lucas: *sucks teeth* why? Deja: i may have busted her lip, broke her nose, and kicked her in her stomach a few times. she's in the 2nd stall *smiles* Lucas: you bitch *running to the bathroom* Khalil: damn shordy *chuckles* what you did? Deja: i beat that bitch ass, she was talking shit soooo i beat that ass. she been asking for it for the longest Khalil: *chuckles* let's go ma
*at the restaurant*
Waitress: hello my name is Adrian, i will take care of you today. may i start you guise off with something to drink? *flashes a smile* Deja: *smiles* um yes may i get a kids lemonade for her and a sprite for me Waitress: yes ma'am, what about for you sir? Khalil: can i have a lemonade Waitress: yes, i will be out shortly with you all's drinks
Khalil: so did you get anymore information on ya lil modeling thing? Deja: yeah. i start next week, i'm sort of nervous Khalil: why? Deja: because modeling agencies always expect MORE and i really can't give them much. i mean i'm about 5 pounds over the required weight limit cause of my ass and thighs. my waist meets the requirements because i eat but so much Khalil: that's why? *chuckles* Deja: yeah pretty much Khalil: listen up ma *grabs Deja's hand* don't let that fat ass and your exquisite thighs mess with ya head. because at the end of the day, no matter how many pounds your over the weight limit your still beautiful shordy. and that's what i admire about you most. if that lil "modeling agency" don't get that then fashoo. i'll just provide for you and tootie. cause in my head, your my wifey and that's my daughter y'all are MY responsibilities now. and it's cool that you really aren't my wifey, yet *smirks* and Tootie isn't my biological daughter, it's cool but it's the thoughts and actions that counts Deja: *smiles* i really appreciate you Khalil Khalil: my pleasure *grins*
