JAILA
After what seemed like an eternity, I was finally allowed to hold my son. He was small, but they said he was healthy. He was the most Beautiful thing i'd ever seen. I couldn't stop staring at him as he laid in my arms. My Mom was crying, I was crying, But my baby wasn't lol. The doctor's were letting people in to visit. Justin, Anaya and Mo were first of course.
Justin held Anaya securely as he stood next to the bed.
"Ny, This is your cousin 'Mir"Justin introduced. She just looked at him curiously.
"La la"She said, pointing at me. She's so cute.
"He looks like you"Mo said, Leaning over to see him. I smiled. I still felt bad that Mo never got to be a Mother. I know she was a good one...
"You wanna hold him?"I asked her. She nodded yes and stood close to me as I carefully handed him to her. I watched as she stared at him. It was a really somber moment.
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About an hour later, We were on the way home. I sat in the back of the car with Jamir and Mo. Jamir slept contently in his car seat. Everything is different. I'm a Mother. I have a son. It really hit later that night when I laid in my bed with my son on my chest. He doesn't have a Father...
* About a month Later *
I was in my room, Just finishing changing Jamir when I heard the front door open. I expected it to be Justin and Anaya, They went and had a Daddy-Daughter day. I waited and heard my Mom's voice, and a Man's voice, I didn't recognize it though. Scooping Jamir up, I stood and went to investigate. I went down the hallway into the living room. My Mom stood, she looked really uncomfortable. Her arms were crossed against her chest. A man, Stood in the doorway. His attention turned to me. He stared at me, then looked down at Jamir who wiggled in my arms. I seen something in his eyes...
"Jaila"-
"Antoine, You need to leave"My Mom cut him off. He looked at my Mom who stood her ground. I'd never seen her so defensive before. He looked back at me and sighed heavily before stepping out. My eyes followed him out. He went and got into a benz. Just as he was pulling off, Justin and Anaya emerged. Justin looked heated.
"Why was he here?"Justin asked my Mom, wasting no time. My Mom stayed silent.
"I don't know J"She said, looking away as she began to tear up.
Then it clicked...That man...That was my Father.
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Never Broke Again
FanficJaila Smith is a normal sixteen year old girl, Sort of. She hasn't exactly had the easiest life, But like everybody, She has a story. And that story is the reason she is the way she is, It's also what brings her to Baton Rouge, Louisiana.