Chapter Twenty Nine

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Excuse Mistakes!
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—Harlem Pov—

   "Dude how much is it?", I started getting annoyed. He shrugged and looked at me "don't do this Harlem", Chicago looked deep into my eyes. I blinked away and clenched my jaw. "How fucking much?",  I slammed the table. "250".

    I purchased the gun. Safety first right. My plan was falling into place. "Hey pops you know that mall ordeal was crazy we need to make up son to father", I called my father. "Yea you know I didn't want to hurt ya moms like that", he tried sounding sincere. I can tell it was fake. "Yea right anyway let's go to our old beach house in Tampa", I said into the phome lowly. "Yeah tomorrow we can leave my treat son", he rushed. I nodded and did an evil smirk as if he could see me. I knew he would pay.

     —One Week later—

  We were in Tampa I told my mom I would be with Keyonna for a few days to help her with the pregnancy. My mom wasn't upset she just said she needed to stop having kids if her kids were having kids.

    My dad was always awake and cautious when he couldn't see me. He lost trust for me when I threatened his life. I didn't really care I just wanted him gone. "That stingray big ass fuck", I pointed to it.  "Man hell yea", he agreed looking back at me. I smirked and sat at one of the little benches. I had to get this in order so it wouldn't be noticeable. I really didn't want to go to jail. But then again my father betrayed me.

  Nah Harlem it's not worth it. But he deserves this. Him and Erica. I can fuck her then kill her. Nah nah nah then my DNA would be one her.

All these thoughts pondered in my head. I felt that I owed my mother this. I mean she didn't seem like it was bothering her. I shouldn't kill my father he helped create me.

My hand shaked with the heavy metal in my hand. I was practicing how I was gone do it. I had everything else in line. I'd do it at night to get away faster, i'd make sure that I cover it up make it seem like he had a big fight wirh someone here and I was gone when they killed him, he'd be sleep when I shoot him and I'll take the weapon with me. I would leave all my items here including the car to make it seem like I was scared and ran off fearing my life. Sounded great to me.

—Layly POV—*This is a week After Harlem situation think the future*

I held my small baby in my hands, I had given birth. Chicago was new to this father thing and didn't have a clue what he was doing. "Okay support his head", I explained placing the small baby in his huge arms. We named the Baby Chicago jr, he was cla chocolate baby with barley any hair. He had black eyes and one dimple in his left cheek.

Everyone came to see the new baby every single kid except Harlem, no one really knew where he was and his girlfriend had been acting strange.

   "Mama the baby look like an alien", Cali looked up with twisted lips. Everybody laughed except for Chicago. "Dang Cali shut yo peanut head up, you know this gone be his only child",Jessica looked at her. Cali shrugged and touched the baby's arm. "No he don't my baby handsome", I looked at my daughter. All the kids looked absolutely amazing and too think I created this.

   A knock at the door stopped all our cooing and loving on the fresh baby. I went and opened the door revealing a bloody Harlem with a single book bag on his shoulder. "Mama", he dropped into my arms and started crying. "Harlem baby I can't believe this......", I held his head in my lap.

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