Chapter Thirty-Eight

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Xyla...Moaning I peel my eyes open. My head pounds slightly as I try to gain my vision. Once I can finally see I look around the room. Clothes were scattered everywhere, the furniture was out of place and even a lamp was knocked over. Flashbacks of just hours before filled my brain and I blushed slightly. After we rested for about and hour we were woken back up by Malik who was more than ready to go again. I will never understand how he can jump right back up, especially after how intense the first round was.I look to my side to see Sam still deep in her sleep. I carefully climb from the bed and attempt to stand. I fall to my knees and flinch at the pain that coursed up my legs. I sigh and use the bed to help me stand back up. I limp to the bathroom and take a much needed hot shower. Once I'm done I manage to make my way back to the room where Sam still peaceful slept. She must not be used to all that Malik has packing. I chuckle to myself and pull out some clothes. After slipping my clothes on I set some out for Sam and quietly slip from the room. I make my way downstairs and into the kitchen. Malik walks around with MJ on his hip with a jar of baby food in his hand. I see the long red scratch marks and purplish blue hickeys all over his body due to him not having a shirt on making me blush again. Wait, when did Junior get here?"Hey baby." Malik says finally noticing my presence."Hi... when did he get dropped off?" I ask moving further into the kitchen. "This morning." He says and I furrow my brows. "This morning?" I repeat in a question. He chuckles and pulls a chair in front of Malik. "Yeah babe. It's like six thirty at night." He says scooping up a spoonful of food."Say ah..." He smiles at MJ. He giggles and opens his mouth. Malik carefully puts the food in his mouth before scooping up another. "Shit I was sleeping that long?" I ask running a hand through my wet hair. "Yeah..." He mumbles mimicking the babies mouth without knowing. I giggle and sit at the table. I eye his neck and my eyes widen. "Baby your neck! I did that?" I ask running my fingers over the scratch marks. "Nah that's from Sam," He chuckles. "That girl got some damn claws on her. She can't take dick." He continues laughing. I roll my eyes slightly at him and continue to watch on as he feeds the baby."Never ever again will I do anything with you guys." Sam says rubbing her temples. "You two fuck like rabbits, Jesus Christ." She laughs to herself as she comes into the kitchen. "Baby ears." I say glaring playfully at her. "Oop my little nephew!" She squeals attempting to run over to him.She pinches his cheek and limps over to a seat. Malik snickers to himself as he finishes feeding MJ the last of the food. Sam scrolls through her phone as we sit in an awkward silence. "Welp I'm going to get going... I had fun. Bye guys. Love you Xy." She says."Love you too Samantha." I smile. She stands from her seat and exits the kitchen."Nathan texted me... he wants me to come over with the baby today." I say glancing up at him."Okay... we could go." He says picking Malik up from her the high chair. "We?" I ask raising my eyebrows. He nods. "Yeah I want to go. He might not like me but he's going to get over it." He says walking from the kitchen...."I really don't understand why you brought him Xyla." Nathan says as we stand in his kitchen. I roll my eyes and look up at him."That is our child and he is my boyfriend Nathaniel." I sigh. He shakes his head and walks back into the living room where Malik and his twin sat. Nathan smugly looks at Malik but he ignores it. "Wish he looked like you Xy." Nathan says. I glare at him but Malik ignores is rude remark."What?" He chuckles. Malik clenches his jaw and stares down at Junior. "That was rude and you know th-""How you gone disrespect your own blood?" Malik chimes in. Nathan raises his brows and smirks. "You basically just called my son ugly and know for a fact," He stops to laugh. "That he isn't ugly." He finishes."Glad you guys didn't have a daughter," He chuckles. "Your boyfriend seems to have a thing for little girls." Malik chuckles bitterly and rubs his goatee. "I must huh? Since I had fun with your little girlfriend and your sister last night." My jaw drops and I quickly snatch the baby from his arms knowing what was to come next. In seconds the two are going at it."That's enough!" I scream and place MJ in his car seat. "Malik let him go!" I yell my eyes blinding with tears. Malik ignores my screams and keeps a tight hold on Nathan's neck as he throws him punches with his unoccupied hand. "Fuck!" I tell frustrated with myself. I should've known something was going to happen. I quickly pull out my phone and dial 911.After speaking with them I hang up and run over to the two. Malik had a few scratched but Nathaniel's face was battered. Minutes later police rush in and pull the two apart. Malik still tries to go at him which results in another officer jumping on him. It took three in total to get him pinned to a wall and handcuffed. "Disrespect me again nigga and I swear it'll be your last time!" Malik threatens. The officers yank him from the house and shove him in the back of a cop car.I try to control my tears and I pick up MJ and get him strapped into my car. They were way more gentle on Nathan, which I didn't appreciate since he started this whole fight. I situate myself in the car and furiously wipe my tears away. Once the police pull of I follow behind them as they make their way to the station._________________________🌚🌚🚶🏽‍♀️ comment/vote

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