Origin

Nine

Miracle

I walked downstairs as somebody rung the doorbell and I was pissed. It was damn near one in the morning so who could possibly be at my fucking door right now?

"This better not be the police-- I'm coming, stop beating my damn door down!" I yelled, mumbling the first part.

Once I got to the door, I snatched it open, only to wanna slam it back. I was stuck on decided wether to speak or just run to get Quavo, even thought we're not on speaking terms right now.

"Wait, before you go to call the police or anything, I just wanna talk." Anthony said, staring at me with sympathy all over his face.

I wasn't gonna fall for his fake ass tears this time, especially after what happened with Carmelo. I shouldn't have fed into his bullshit the first time. I just have serious trust issues for trusting the wrong person and pushing away the one I'm supposed to be trusting.

"About what? I don't have time to sit here and talk. I have to take Carmelo, Mekhi, and Quan somewhere at 6:00." I explained impatiently.

The expression on his face quickly changed to surprised. He thought he was dead...

"Where is he?" He questioned, nervously biting down on his lip.

"Why? You seem surprised. Did you think something happened to him?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"Miracle look,--"

Before he could finish his sentence,  I felt the presence of someone else behind me. I didn't turn around, thinking it was Rich.

"Fuck you doin' hea?" Quavo's voice questioned angrily, surprising me.

"I ain't come here to argue or none of that. I just wanna make sure my son alright." Anthony said, sounding pathetic. I just hate him.

"Your son? I think you got the wrong house or sum. All the kids Miracle done birthed belong to me nigga." Quavo stepped in front of me, pushing me back some.

"Nigga, fuck you. Carmelo is and always will be my son. You must've forgot, I was in that pussy too." Anthony smirked.

I felt like crying because even after all these years, thinking about how the guy that was supposed to be my best friend raped me, still hurt. Just as quickly as those words fell from Anthony's lips, Quavo jacked him up by his shirt, pressed him arm into his chest, which pinned him to the wall, and held a gun to his head.

"I should do you how you did my fucking son, but really kill yo ass. Don't come to this house, disrespecting my fucking girl. You really proud of raping a innocent woman, fuck nigga?" Quavo spat, pissed off.

"Quavo please don't, it's not worth it." I begged, trying to pull him from Anthony.

"It is worth it. I just did time for yo hoe ass sister, Ion mind doing more for yo bitch ass if it's over my family." Quavo assured him, taking the safety off the gun, which made Anthony shake in his shoes.

As funny as the sight was, I couldn't let Quavo kill him. I don't want him to leave, again.

"Quavious, put the gun down." I said, staring him in his face but he didn't take his eyes off Anthony.

"Why should I Miracle. After all the shit this nigga done out you and the whole family through.. he don't deserve to live."

"Please, just think about your fucking family right now. The kids, your nephews, nieces, cousins.. Me! If you do it, your gonna regret it and I don't wanna lose you again." I said, as tears streamed down my face.

His face stayed the same but soon tensed up after what he heard next.

"Daddy no, what you doing?!" Carmelo's tiny voice shouted, appearing behind us.

Quavo harshly let Anthony go as Carmelo latched on to his leg.

"If you do that, you gonna leave me again. I'm sorry I was mean to you Daddy, I-I don't want you to go back." Carmelo cried, wailing loudly.

Anthony took a glance at Carmelo before quickly leaving the house. Quavo bent down to his level and hugged him tightly.

"Mama." Quan's little voice got closer before he appeared next to me.

I picked him up, kissing his chubby cheeks. He stared at me confused before wiping my tears away and hugging me.

Quavo stood back up with tears in his eyes, coming over to me and engulfing me in a hug along with the boys.

"I'm sorry Miracle." He stared in my eyes before kissing my forehead and hugging me again.

"It's fine. He's gonna get his but it's not gonna be from you. Let God work his plan." I hugged him back, laying my head on his shoulder.

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Quavo

I woke up, in the same bed as Miracle along with the kids. Carmelo was in between us with his hand around Miracle and Quan laid on my chest.

I slid Quan off me and laid him besides Carmelo. He fussed a little but then went back to sleep. I went into the bathroom and took a piss then washed my hands and brushed my teeth.

Soon, Miracle came into the bathroom, yawning. She used the bathroom and followed my routine. I sat on the bathroom counter and waited for her to finish. When she did, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her over to me, wrapping my arms around her as she did the same.

"Why're you staring at me like that?" She asked as I smirked, licking my lips.

"Because you beautiful. Shit, it's hard not to." I chuckled serious though.

She blushed hard. "Thank you and you're really handsome."

"Oh, I think so too." I joked, not thanking her.

"Qauvious." She stale faced me, slapping my chest.

"I'm kidding, thank you ma." I pecked her lips.

She giggled. "I love how just yesterday we hated each other and was at each other's neck but today we're just so in love."

"I never really hated you. Imma always be in love with you so we can do that. That shit be bringing us closer." I stated, shrugging it off.

"So, we cool again?" She questioned, shyly.

"Fuck being cool. You my property so let niggas know wassup." I said, jokingly but was serious as fuck.

"Lets let them know then." She took her phone outta her pocket, going to Snapchat.

I chuckled as she took pictures and videos of us. That's all she ever on.

"I love you." I said getting serious, when I thought she was done.

"I love you too." She kissed me sexily, making me wanna fuck.

I grunted, pushing her off me before I picked her ass up and fucked her on this counter.

"You can't be doing dat unless you wanna get fucked right here, right na." I said, leaning back on the mirror.

Miracle laughed then closed and locked the door. She walked back over to me and put her hand in my boxers, pumping me.

"Ohhh shit na." I raised my eyebrows, biting my lip.

"You think the kids gone hear us in the shower?" She questioned, speeding up but not looking away from me.

"Hell nah, slip up outta them clothes and onto this dick." I said quickly taking my boxers off and starting the shower.

I ain't had none inna minute na. I'm boutta fuck her ass up today. She ain't boutta be walking straight until next week.

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