Behind Closed Doors.

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Aaleeyah POV
"Mommy please wake up!" screamed Elijah. " Boy I'm Up " I replied. I never thought having a child would be so hard because I love kids, but damn mine is a handful.

Now that I'm 20 with a 4 year old little boy, I had to mature real quick & get my priorities straight. People tell me all the time my baby is a mistake, he the best mistake I ever made.

If I didn't have Eli, I would probably be strung out somewhere or sex trafficking. After laying down and getting aggravated by Eli and Messiah, I got up and cooked.

I know that what Messiah & I was doing was wrong by confusing our child because we never really stay together, but it's forever love there.

Some say what's meant to be will always find a way. I always thought that to be our fate. We had been through too much to ever leave eachother alone.

After cooking & eating, I layed back down. This was one of my days off & I was going to relax. When you work 5 days a week, the weekend is so precious to you.

As for now, I was working as am assistant for Rita Ora. That check be fat & she's cool, I ain't complaining.

I worked to make my family happy, keep clothes on their back, & food on the table. I made it where my baby never knows what struggle feels like, he'll never want or need for anything. That's All that mattered me.

Niquel POV
" man stop all that damn fighting before I beat y'all ass " I yelled at my kids. Kiel and Zeze were always fighting & that shit erked tf outta me. I didn't want Ezekiel growing up thinking it's okay to beat on women and Ezelea to grow up thinking she can beat a nigga ass.

Kiel was just like me, a trouble maker at hear. Zeze, she had a bad ass attitude, another great trait tooken after me. Keonna, was a sweetheart and even at 3 had a heart of gold. My kids took so much after me to the point where I can only love to hate it.

Keonna was a follower though, she followed after her siblings as much as she could. My beautiful wife Keira, blessed me with Keonna. We got married first and then had Keonna, because Keira just had to do it the " right way ".

I still fuck up, she fuck up but my heart really belongs with her. After Kelly died, Keira really showed me something to have faith in.

" Goodmorning baby " Keira said as she kissed me. I said it back, then I ate the breakfast she had fixed for us. I had to call leeyah, I needed to talk to my sister. She's the only one who I really trust and I can go to for everything.

The phone was taking too long to ring then,
" hello " Aaleeyah said. "Wassup sis wyd " I replied. " just got woke up out my nap , Wyd ". " just got done eating and breaking up WWIII with Ze and Kiel, but sis listen. " wassup ". Man sis I swear I saw Kelly the other day, like her in the flesh ". I always knew something was wrong with you and when you bathed chickens in the winter outside, that girl is dead. " you might be right, but I'll see you later fool, love you ". " ok we'll talk later I love you more " I hung up.
Damn maybe I'm trippin, but if I'm not?

Kelly POV
"Aah shit baby, keep doing it just like that " Dre moaned. I was riding that thang, it was much needed too. I just got back to town & I had to go see my main bootycall and to handle some business.

I really came to see that bitch ass nigga Niquel until I realized he got a whole wife and had a kid on me. He had a whole bitch around my kids & probably playing house. I think TF not.

I was beyond livid until I realized what I had done, I messed up my whole life. I just wanted to get away. I wanted to take a break. I was tired of the same ole thing, wanted to expirence new things.

I literally took a 6 year break. I wondered if my kids remembered me, I prayed they did. I was going to be apart of their life, whether how much Niquel didn't like it.

Me and Briana, my girlfriend of 6 years by my side. She understood my situation & supports me every step of the way. Yea, I know I got dicked down but hey a girls got needs!

Since Ezekiel's 7th birthday is coming up, I decided I was going to surprise my baby. I was going to suprise everybody.

At times, I really don't feel bad for what I've did. I feel as if me leaving was a good thing & left a good impact on my family's lives. But sometimes I wished I never left.

Would Niquel & I be happy? Have I hurt him?
Have I hurt my kids? Thoughts to myself.

AALEEYAH IN THE MM