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"you dog. You got one now you want two?" Christian said in amazement looking from me to Candy as Tristan laid across us going to sleep under his pooh bear plush blanket. He won't let n get rid of the damn thing.

"Uh, Chewie. Shut up. It's not that kinda party baby." She said in one of her many mama impressions. Her thick fake latina accent she sometimes have off seemed to go with her good tan and dirty blonde sun bleached hair.

I like it, but she hates doing it cause she misses mama. Do I understand. Candies daddy Is Dominican . How he got wright for his last name is beyond me.

Mama G hated when I called her that. Helped out when I was growing up. So when my mama was busy changing bed sheets in highland, mama G was changing diapers on peach st. We were basically her kids cause our mama was busy trying to keep us fed.

"Yeah dude. Leave my babies moms alone. Can't you see we all family here?" I said in a mob voice. Candy looked at me and shook her head.

"Please no. You sounded gross." She said honesty shaking s finger at me. I thought I did excellent. You know, Broadway type shit.

"Ight Sylvester Stallone and Zoe Saldana. Where my niece at?" He asked running his hands together like an evil villain.

"She's sleep. Like I need to be with Chris next to me." Candice said striking my face. A neonatal nurse with a familiar face came to check on us and all I could do was blink a couple of times to reassure myself if I was seeing right.

When did she go to nursing school?

I watched as Brandi approached us all out of mind as to who we were. Or what we were. Hell, her nose was all up in the clipboard that she held.

"Ms. Wright? You finding everything ok? Any known pains in the lower region right now? Feeling li-"

"I'm good." Candice interrupted. Brandi moved the clipboard to her side and looked at the sadly familiar face and then me as I sat quietly holding her hand as I applied pressure to Candice's palm.

Chewie shifted where he stood and looked between the three of us as the tension built up in the room. Kill Bill 3 bout to be out. Starring me and Candice against Brandi.

"Candice. Should have known. You finally found your run away boo?" Brandi asked referring to me as she spoke in a nasty tone. I mugged but kept my cool. Candice is the one I gotta watch.

She shifted closer to me and I found it very amusing when Brandi caught sight of her ring. I should have brought my camera.

Tristan moved on our laps and her face got twisted. Considering he looked a bit like Candy, I didn't doubt what she was thinking right now.

"Mommy Canny?" Tristan called to the still heated Candice. She looked down at Tristan messing with his like curls.

"Yes pooh?' she answered sweetly touching his nose. He grabbed her hand and touched her stomach with his left.

"Wheres baby Aleah?" He asked with a frown her way. I chuckled and she smiled sitting him up on her lap.

"She sl-"

¡¡SLAM!!

Just as a nearby door slammed shut, Aleah had woken up. Brandi had most likely had enough of the scene and stormed out and Candice was about to be after that ass.

"Candi-"

"She woke my damn baby up Chris!" She spat out jacking away from me. I knew I couldn't stop her now her mind was set up already, but they could kick her out if she so much as put a finger on a worker. So I had to go after her as she hit the door.