My Thug ❤ *Editing*

Chapter 37

August Jordan

I pulled the heavy suitcase down the stairs as Egypt screamed and yelled at me. She had honestly pissed me off and I was ready to leave her presence.

I opened the front door putting the suitcases in the back of my Mercedes Benz truck.

"Daddy, where are you going with that bag? Are you leaving me?" Majinay asked appearing in the front seat. In the little time that she'd been alive, she'd been through so much shit.

"No ma, we're movin'. Just me and you." I spoke deciding on going back in the house to get the rest of our stuff.

"We should leave her here. She's been mean to me a lot. Morgz can be my new mommy or tt Jala. And don't forget my doll house daddy." I chuckled at my 6 year old daughter before nodding my head.

I walked back into the house going up to what soon would be Nai's old room.

I took the doll house apart and put each piece back into its container. I pulled out my phone as it began ringing. It was Nai calling from her iPad.

"Wassup baybeh'?" I asked packing the rest of her clothes into the other suitcases. I went in my closet and did the same. I had a lot of clothes but not as much at Nai did.

"I was callin' to check on my daddy." She smiled laying down in the backseat.

"I'm ight baybeh' gul'. I'm on ma' way out na'." I spoke trying to drag 3 of the bags down and hold the phone in my hand at the same time.

"I'm comin' to help." She replied before hanging up. I successfully got the three bags down the stairs.

Egypt had gone MIA. She must've had left.

"Drag des' ta' da' truck princess." I said as she bolted through the door.

I went up the stairs to get the other two suitcases and the container which had Nai's doll house in it.

As soon as I had finished piling everything in the car, I was beyond exhausted.

"Nai you want some else out of there before we leave? Cause ion' plan on comin' back." I asked picking her up.

"Nope dats' it dada." She said happily with a silly grin on her face. I chuckled. Only her. I walked to the truck and put her in the front seat, making sure to fasten her seatbelt.

After she was secure, I got into the driver's seat and pulled out of the driveway. Not looking back at the first house that I had ever owned.

Jala Jordan

"Babe." I whined, shaking him. He'd been sleep for almost two hours and he needed to get up.

"What girl." He groaned irritably. I continued shaking him, until his eyes popped open.

"Get up. I'm bored and horny." I whined again. He tried to roll his eyes, but he didn't succeed. I giggled as he sat up.

He leaned over pecking my lips repeatedly before kissing me passionately. I smiled as I felt him tug at the shorts that I had on.