Money Bags

His Girl

Kalani

I woke up the next morning with a crazy ass head ache. I slid out of bed making sure I didn't wake Ky and searched the bathroom for some pills. While I was in there, I used the bathroom. Shit my period started. Now I'm gonna be pissed all day. I washed my hands and brushed my teeth before heading out to see if Maurice had any Aleve.

I knocked on the bedroom door and waited for it to open. Maurice opened the door with nothing but boxers on. Shit. I swear I got wet.

"Wassup".

"Um do you have any Aleve?" I started to cramp so I held my stomach.

"Go check in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom."

I walked in the room as he got back in his bed. This room looks like mine but bigger and with a bigger bed. I walked into the restroom and looked through the cabinet. Just then his girl Maryah walked in. She gave me a stank ass look before turning around.

"Maurice who is this hoe in our bathroom?" This girl doesn't know me.

"Baby girl I'm Kalani not a hoe".

"Why you in here? You got a bathroom".

"I'm looking for something".

I found a small bottle of Aleve and took two pills out before placing it back in its place. I walked out the bathroom and this chick had the nerve to try and clip me up.

"Maurice you better get ya girl". And with that, I walked out.

I headed to the kitchen to get a glass of water so I could take these pills. My cramps were getting worse.

I sat downstairs for about two hours just wondering if this moving in thing was a good idea. I can already tell me and Maryah will have problems. As long as she doesn't touch my child, I'm good. I started to hear Maurice and his bitch getting into an argument upstairs, it's most likely about me but I don't give a fuck about that. Once I earn enough money to get an apartment, maybe even a house for me and my daughter, I'm gone.

"I swear I can't stand yo ass sometimes Maryah!" I heard a door slam loud as fuck and saw Maurice storm into the kitchen lookin like he was about to swing on somebody.

"Maurice you good?" "Yeah I'm Aight. I just had to try and set her straight. Sorry about earlier" he searched the fridge and got out some eggs, bread and bacon.

"Ya hungry?" he asked me before pulling out two frying pans.

"Wait. You got this big ass house and don't have a maid?" I was really curious. Hopefully this would get his mind off Maryah.

"I like cooking. Maryah is too damn lazy to cook so I just do it. Plus it helps me forget about my problems and think more about my mom. She was killed when I was 14". When I heard those words my heart instantly sank. I never had a "good" Relationship with my mom but if I found out she died and I didn't have my daughter to keep me down to earth I don't know what I'd do.

"I'm sorry for your loss."

He smiled sadly while cracking the eggs. "Thanks. Do you and your daughter eat cheese eggs?".

"We love them. My daughter knows how to make them. She loves cooking. Maybe she can cook with you some time".

"Id like that. My son loves cooking too. Maybe he can cook with you. Wait you probably can't cook so nevermind".

"Boy I can throw down in the kitchen. I never burn anything. I'm better than you I bet. We gonna have a cook off one day".

"Bet". I laughed.

I heard two pair of little footsteps coming behind me. I turned around to a messy haired Kyla and a nappy headed Kameron.

"Well hello there. I see you two nuggets are finally up".

They rubbed their eyes and looked at me. "Who are wou?" Kameron asked.

"I'm your dad's friend. Kyla is my daughter". Kyla crawled into my lap and laid her head on my chest.

"Hi Mr. Mauwice".

"Good morning gorgeous" he smiled making Kyla blush hard.

(later that day)

Damn that breakfast was good. Probably the best I've had in a while. He made French Toast  eggs and bacon sandwiches. Kyla said it was better than mine. Maurice rubbed that in my face pretty much the rest of the morning. Maryah's sour ass came downstairs and tried to get smart with me because I was sitting in her seat. Childish ass. Then she yelled at Maurice because he didn't fix her a plate.  She was too lazy to get it so she just ate a banana. Maurice is a really cool person to be around. His son likes me a lot which made Maryah very upset. She made him go to the store with her just so he would get away from me. What a lame.  The rest of the day Me, the kids, and Maurice just chilled. He told me how he makes his money. He a producer and low-key singer. He promised one day to sing for me. I think I'll actually enjoy living here.