Flight.

New Change

Timberly
I woke up and Trey's arms were wrapped around meh.
I rolled over and smiled. I got up took a shower and brushed my hair and teeth.
I went to give Trey a kiss but I heard crying.
I walked down the hall and into the guest bedroom.
"TREY!" I yelled walking back in the bedroom.
"Nigga why yhu yellin?"
"Who child is in yo guest bedroom." I said putting my hand on my hips.
"What yhu ta- awe she just stayen wit us fa a while." He replied.
"Who kid Treyon? She yours?"
"Yeah Timberly damn leave meh alone." He said covering his head with a pillow.
I shook my head and slammed his door as I left out the room.
"STOP SLAMMING MY DAMN DOORS GIRL!" He yelled.
"FUCK YHU AND DIS DAMN DOOR!" I yelled back opening then slamming the door again.
I walked down the hall and peeped into the room.
"Are yhu okay?" I smiled sitting on the bed.
She moved under the covers.
"Hey I'm Timberly but yhu can call meh Tim. I'm your daddy's friend." I said slowly pulling off the cover.
"Are yhu hungry?"
She shook her head yes.
"Wanna help meh cook some breakfast?" I laughed and she smiled shaking her head yes.
"Well let's go.." I said holding out my hand for her to grab.
I sat her on the counter and went to get everything I needed.
"Here yhu wanna pore it," I smiled and she nodded yes.
I helped her pour the juice in a cup then put the top back on.
Trey came in the kitchen and went into the fridge.
He looked at meh and mean mugged meh.
I rolled my eyes and put the juice back in the fridge.
"Do yhu want meh to cut them up?" I said putting a plate with a pancake on it.
"Yes ma'am," she smiled.
"So yhu do talk huh," I laughed cutting it up.
"Where mines?" Trey said.
"Waiting on yhu to fix it don't talk to meh," I said handing the little girl the fork.
"Aye don't start wit meh I'm already pissed cause yhu yelling and slamming doors early in the fucking morning.."
"I wouldn't have been yelling if yhu would've told meh yhu had a kid."
"What the fuck I was suppose to do. Leave a note. Text yhu. Wake yhu up and tell yhu?" He said getting in my face.
"Hell some.. yhu out at all times of the mutherfucking night and I text yhu and call yhu and yhu neva pick up or reply. So yhu can really suck a dick Trey and get out my face witcha shit." I said moving last him.
"Neva say dhet shit ta me again tf wrong wit yhu."
"Shut up Trey there's a child right there and yhu yelling and using all types of language."
"Yeah okay Timberly." He said going I to the living room.
"So what's your name."
"Twaci," she smiled stuffing pancake in her mouth.
"Traci huh that's cute."

I finished getting ready and threw everything I needed into my backpack. I grabbed my keys and phone off the table.
"Bye Traci," I smiled waving to her.
She was sitting beside Trey on the couch watching Dora.
"Bye baby," Trey said.
"Bae what I'm suppose to do. Ion know how ta take care of a kid. Ion even know her name." Trey whined.
"Her name's Traci and all yhu gotta do is feed her let her watch tv and eventually she'll go to sleep dummy."

Trayon
   I was in the floor with my back against the couch playing Madden,w when I heard crys.
  "Aye lil girl where yhu at," I said jumping up.
  I walked threw the house until I found her on the laundry room floor holding her hand.
  "What happened huh," I asked picking her up and putting her on the dryer.
  She continued to cry and held up her hand and there was a scratch on it.
  "Now how'd yhu do that shit," I asked carrying her to the batheroom.
  I sat her on the counter while I looked in the cabinets for some band aids.
  "Here." I said trying to put the bandage on her.
  "Dora," she said snatching her hand away.
  "Dora?" I said looking confused.
"I want a Dora on my Boo-Boo," she said pushing my hand with the bandaid in it away.
  "Well I don't have Dora." I said. She started to cry and I shook my head.
  "Here hold up." I ran into my office and grabbed a blur highlighter.
  I grabbed the band aid and drew some poka dots on it.
  "That better?" I asked and she nodded her head no but I put it anyway.
"Stop all that crying nn shit yhu to old fa dhet now come on."
  Yhu a meany," she said crossing her arms and making a sour face.
  "R u hungry?"
"Yes I want McDonald's," she said jumping up n down.
  "No. I got food here."
"I don't want the food hwere," she stood folding her arms.
  I'm bout sick of ha lil attitude.
"Well your gunna like it today cause I'm not going anywhere." I said walking into the kitchen.
  "I WANT MCDONALDS," she screamed.
  "Lil girl don't scream at meh. I said I aint going nowhere so im not going to McDonald's."
  "TAKEE MEEE NOOWW," she yelled stomping her little foot.
  "Ima whoop yhu yhu keep this shit up."
  "No yhu wont."
"Yes I will." 
   "No."
"Yes."
    This went on til the door bell rang a minute later.
  I went to the door and opened it. Mario was standing there with a pack of  rillos.
  "Wanna smoke?" He said as I closed the door.
  "Hell yeah mane that bad ass lil girl in there getting on my nerves." I said throwing myself onto the couch.
  "Aye Traci. Come mer," Mario yelled.
She came in the room with her arms crossed and her bottom lip poked out.
  "But dhet damn lip back in. Whatchu sulking fa?" He said putting her in his lap.
  "He won't let me eat McDonald's." She pointing at meh.
  "Come on I'll take yhu," he said grabbing her hand..

Finally I can play the game in piece.