Chapter 7

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Week later

Chresanto

"Jacob. Get up before you're late for first meeting with your probation officer." I groaned as I shoved him.

"Five more minutes." Jacob mumbled before turning over.

"Okay." I said as I got out of bed and went to my dresser to get out an outfit.

" I said as I got out of bed and went to my dresser to get out an outfit

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I then went back to my bed and pushed Jacob onto the floor.

"Damn, Chres, again!" He shouted when he fell to the floor.

"Get up and get dressed, Jacob. I don't want you to be late." I stated, getting Royal out of his play pen.

"When I finish feeding Royal, you better be downstairs and dressed." I stated, walking downstairs.

"Hey, Mikey. Hey, Miya. Hey, Maya." I greeted as I walked into the kitchen.

Maya, who sat on Micheal's lap, responded in a fit of giggles.

"Hey, Chressy." Micheal replied before he continued to feed Maya.

"Hi, Uncle Chres." Amiyah waved with a mouth of a pancakes.

"Miya, don't talk with your mouth full." Micheal scolded.

"Sorry, mama." Amiyah pouted.

"It's okay, Miya. Just don't do it again." Micheal said as he kissed Amiyah's forehead.

"Micheal, can you watch Royal for me while I drop Jacob off?" I asked as I went in the refrigerator and took out some apple sauce.

"Yeah. I'd be happy to spend time with my little man. Give him here." Micheal said, reaching for Royal.

I placed Royal in his hands before placing a small cup of apple sauce on the counter next to him.

"You want me feed two babies at the same time?" He questioned.

"It's not like you haven't done it before." I shrugged.

"Your lucky you're my best friend." He replied as he began to feed Royal, causing me roll my eyes.

"Baby, I'm ready." Jacob yelled as he came downstairs.

"Why you get so dressed up for a meeting with your probation officer?" I asked, scanning his outfit.

"Why you get so dressed up for a meeting with your probation officer?" I asked, scanning his outfit

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