Dreams

1.

Eight years later

Luke Coly

"Man chill out! I ain't got time for you bull shit Yannah." I said angrily to the braud I had been fucking with for a while now. She wasn't my girl but she was some I could fuck at any time I wanted to.

"But you not listening to me. I'm pregnant and your the father! I've told you this three times already." She said with tears in her eyes.

"Mhm." I hummed waving her off as I put my ear phones in and got in my car.

I needed to talk to my dad about this. I pulled up in the yard seeing him and my mom sitting on the porch laughing and talking with each other and I saw my sister's car in the yard.

I had to say for them to be in their early forties they looked good. They didn't look their age at all. Momma still looked like she was in her late twenties while pops looked like he had just hit thirty.

I parked behind London's car and hopped out walking up the stairs.

"Hey baby." My momma smiled standing and hugging me as I planted a kiss on her cheek.

"Hey momma."

"What up nigga."

"What up Pops." I said dapping him as I scratched my head.

"What's wrong? You look worried." He laughed making me growl at the fact that he was always playing. "Come on son." He chuckled standing and leading me in the house as London and Jayda walked out laughing.

"Oh hey bro!" London smiled hugging me as dad went ahead in the house.

"Wassup sis." I said kissing her forehead. "Jay." I smirked looking her up and down.

"Hey Luke." Jayda giggled giving me a hug and I gripped her ass earning a punch to the chest from her. "Stop bastard." She mugged me but you could see the hidden smile on her face. She liked that shit she just always frontin' like she aint want a nigga.

"Chill." I laughed walking in. I had a thing for Jay since we were little ass kids and everybody knows. She just be playing games curving a nigga and shit.

"Boy bring yo ass on and stop molesting my niece." Dad yelled from in the house. "Better be glad Dylan ain't here. He would of beat yo ass." He chuckled.

"Unc aint gone do shit." I laughed as I sat next to him on the couch and rubbed my fingers through my curls.

"Aight wassup." He said turning the tv off.

"You know ole girl I been fucking with for a minute now?"

"Who? That girl Yanny or some shit like that?" He asked scrunching his face up.

"Yes, Yannah." I sighed shaking my head.

"Yeah. What about the lil hoe?" He shrugged. I laughed at his bluntness.

"She saying she pregnant and my gut telling me it aint mine but I been messing with her for a while now so I don't know." I said scratching the side of my face.

"You aint been wrapping up like I told yo dumb ass?" He asked through gritted teeth and thumping my forehead really hard.

"Pops chill." I said blocking the multiple thumps he was giving me. "Yeah I been wrapping up but it was a few times where I was just thinking with my dick and slipped up." I shrugged.

"Just thinking with yo dick huh?" He chuckled. "Yo dumb ass gone be thinking bout a damn STD you catch from that girl. Stop being so fucking dumb Luke! I told yo ass to chill out. I taught you better than this. But honestly don't trust it." He said shaking his head. "That girl a hoe and ain't no telling how many niggas might be the baby daddy. If its a baby with her lying ass."