Malia Pov

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"Hey baby come over i want yu to meet someone" jaqwon said as soon as i answered the phone. I was nervous so i got in the shower. when i got out i quickly flat ironed my hair and grabbed my pink derss with black straps on the side and my pibk and black heels. I grabbed the keys to my pink and black butterfly door lamborghini. My car ride was silent because i was really nervous. I went to the address Jaqwon gave me and went to the door and rung the door a beautiful lady answered the door. 

"Hey" i smiled. "Is Jaqwon here" She looked me up and down and smiled i hope this lady dont try nun. She told me to come in.

"Jaqwon you have a visitor" she yelled up stairs and she led me to the living room"He will be down in a min" then she yelled upstairs that i was pretty. I thamked her it felt like forever but jaqwon and the prettiest little girl walked innto the living room.

"Hi, Im Karlashia" the little girl said. I couldnt say anything i just looked at her. She looked just like Jaqwon and nothing like the lady that answered the door.

"Baby, this is my daughter malia" he introduced me to her. baby? what the fuck is goin on. he looked at me and looked like he was going to cry.

"Malia, this is my daughter, Karlashia. She 5 years old and i wanted you to meet her because yall are both special ladys in my life. Her mom died when she was born and-" i cut him off and stood up and gave Karlashia a hug. "Your pretty and you you have ur dads pretty brown eyes" she smiled.

"Your pretty and nice Malia Im glad my dad has you he loves you alot" she looked in my eyes and said.

We ate bbq ribs, fried then baked bbq chicken, baked mac n cheese, green beans, and honey biscuits, all made by his mom, thats the lady who answered the door, We laughed and talked the wholw time. When it was time to go, Karlashia begged Jaqwon to go stay with me and i was ok with that. She got her hello kitty pajamas and i laughed because i have the same ones.. We drove to my house, i was going to take her shopping tomorrow.

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