CHAPTER FOUR

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AUGUST

I was in my Lamborghini coming from the studio when I decided to pick up my niece from school and treat her to the park because her other sisters were at a field trip. I pulled up to the school and got out. I waited in the front a couple people came up and asked for a autograph, while the rest stared.

The bell rung and I saw her come out the left side of the school with her finger over her lips and arms crossed. She noticed me and smiled a huge smile. I couldn't help but chuckle at her goofy self.

When her teacher released them she ran to me, "Uncle I miss you!"

"I missed you too munchkin" I picked her up and kissed her cheek.

"I thought gramma was gonna pick me up?" She farrowed her eyebrows.

"You don't wanna go to the park with uncle august? Awe that's messed up." I said walking towards the car holding her tiny hand.

She giggled, "Yes I do!"

"Okay" I said putting her in her seat, "seat belt" I asked.

"Check!" She said as she flashed her big goofy smile. "1,2,3 blast off!" I pulled off and headed to the park.

NADICA

"We going to the park, we going to the park." Nia sung loudly.

I laughed at her dancing in her seat.

"Mommy" She said in that voice that told me she wanted to tell me something that happened at school.

"Yes baby?" I said.

"Guess what"

"What??" I looked at her in the review mirror, and raised my eyebrow.

"Sarisha Johnson told me that my shoes were ugly"

I gasped in disbelief, "What you tell her" I held my laugh in to here this little girl response.

"I said, I got J's on my feet so get like me." She sung doing a lil dance.

I busted out laughing.

"That's my baby girl, let the haters hate." I told her.

As we pulled up I saw this bomb white on white Lamborghini, it gave me shivers and for some reason I feel like I saw it before. We got out and went straight to the slide, and when I got tired to the swing set. After a while I set on the bench and watched her play with this adorable little girl.

I took pics as I heard a deep southern voice, "That's your niece?" I looked up to see him.

"No daughter" I smiled at her, and then looked at his facial expression.

"She's adorable" He didn't look stunned or fazed by it, which told me he was different.

"Is that your daughter?" I asked as I pointed to the little girl playing with Nia.

"No but close enough, that's my niece, we'll one of them."

"How many?" I asked. I was being so open with him, which was weird. It felt like he calmed & opened me up.

"3" He said proudly.

"That's amazing" I smiled and nodded.

Just then Nia and a cute little girl, his niece skipped to us.

"Uncle can you push us on the swings?!" She said with her eyes pleading.

He thought about it and then said, "Sure I will".

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