I could hear laughing and talking as I walked up the steps . The twins were holding hands and laughing as I rang the doorbell. Juan opened the door apparently surprised to see me.
“Hey Sherelle, why you ain’t just open the door.”
“I didn’t want to intrude Juan.”
“This has always been your house. Hi daddy’s babies,” he said picking the girls up.
I walked in behind him, and immediately stopped in my tracks when I saw a girl in my kitchen at my stove.
“Pops this is my wife Sherelle.”
I smiled at the man sitting on the couch that I had not even noticed.
“Relly this is my father Landon.”
“Hey.” I said looking at Juan out of the corner of my eyes.
“Juan you sure got you a fine one.”
“She aight , she aight, and these are my girls Shai and Skye.”
“Juan who is that girl in my kitchen?”
“Oh my bad bae, come here Samiya!”
The girl came bouncing her young ass out of my kitchen looking all of 16.
“This is my wife Sherelle.”
“Oh my God I know who she is. I listen to her all the time.”
She walked up to me and stuck out her hand which I just looked at, “How old are you?”
“’I am 19 ma’am.”
That ma’am shit burned me up, but I let it slide cause she was so respectful.
“Oh okay hi,” I said finally shaking her hand.
“Well I was making tacos before I head home would you like some?”
“Naw I am good,” I said trying not to like the lil girl.
“So Sherelle I have heard so much about you, aren’t you a recording artist as well?”
“ I used to be,” I said cutting my eyes at Juan and sitting down.”
“She took a lil time off, but I been workin on some stuff for her,” Juan said smiling at me.
I was about to comment when the door bell rung again.
