"Why do you look so mad, Rocky?" Khassidy asked me and stood up to greet me.
"Who is that, Rakim?" Pink Bonnet Lady asked me. "That's not the girl from before"
"The girl from before don't matter" I scowled.
"I am your mother-"
"I don't care if you sober now. Stop referring to yourself as my mother, I don't respect you, period. And we both hate eachother." I said and walked up on Khass, guiding her to our room.
Rocky laid across the bed asleep.
I closed the door, and Khass gently sat on the bed.
"He kept coming up over here and looking for you and I was trying to explain to him that daddy wasn't here, but he came in here with his stuffed bear and got comfortable" Khassidy said.
"Name theif!" I called out loud, and the child popped up, looking around.
He stood up on the bed even though he was wobbly and held his arms out for me.
I just laid out across the bed and he sat near my head. "Want mommy"
His eyes glossed over and he shoved his hand into his mouth, slobbing down his wrist.
"I don't know where she at" I said.
He flipped over to Khassidy. "Want mommy"
"She went to the store" Khassidy said.
He slid down off of the bed. "WinPooh YehWhoa. Shoes daddy"
"You're not going to the store" I said.
"Rakim, you're just going to leave her in the room like that?" Khassidy asked and left the room.
Rocky ran after her and I sucked my teeth, going after her too.
"I'm trying to tell you that Rakim will hoe you and toss you to the curb. I don't like the way you look either. Why would you even play stepmother to his kid? He doesn't even take care of that one. He's just like his father." Pink Bonnet Lady said.
Rocky hid behind Khassidy's leg until he saw me and I got him.
I didn't think that he'd remember her from the few times that they met, but he apparently did.
"You not about to insult her infront of me, nigga I'll toss you right the fuck outside because you're not too good for the grass. We both know it's a step up from the alleys you're used to." I spat.
"Don't talk to me that way! I don't have to like every fake, money grabbing bitch that gets at you" Pink Bonnet Lady rolled her eyes.
"You really are a trash woman" I shook my head. "I'm glad that Dad was able to level up after you."
Khassidy turned to me. "I've heard it all before, Rakim. I'm not hurt by it."
The doorbell rang, and I went to go get it.
"Mommy!" Rocky reached out and Ella took him.
"I don't care if you love her more than me" I bucked at him, and he bucked back.
"Bye daddy" He put his fingers in his mouth.
"Bye" I closed the door.
Pink Bonnet Lady was looking at me.
"You sleep all the way at the end of the hallway. On the other side of the house." I said. "Don't bother me. It'll be best"
"What happened to trying again, Rakim?" Pink Bonnet Lady asked.
"You messed up too many times, and I don't want to know you anymore" I turned and walked away, guiding Khassidy to our room.
She grabbed her computer and got on the bed. "I missed you a lot. I even missed the sound of you breathing in my ear."
"My breathing sexy?" I asked, laying back.
She lifted my arm and got under it, yawning.
"You not going to show me what you've been working on?" I asked and kissed her forehead.
"No, I just got sleepy. I can show you tomorrow"
I slid my hand up her shirt and started to rub on her stomach. "You really growing on me, Khass."
"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked.
"However you interpret it" I got up and cut the light off.
"That is a very Rocky thing to say" She sighed and got on me again.
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"I want a jukebox with all the ratchet hits on them" I kicked my leg so that the porch swing would keep moving.
"Rakim, where would we get strippers from?" Khassidy moved on my lap and stretched, making noise.
"We just gotta pay to house people down here. "We don't need no whack local strippers. But we have to have some kind of strip house to house our strippers."
I picked up the laptop. "Turn over, because your ass all on me"
Khassidy turned onto her stomach and I put the computer on her back, doing a once over of the layout and then closing the laptop and putting it aside.
She fixed the cover and I slipped my hands between the cloth of her underwear and her skin.
"You try to prevent it from going sexual and you make it sexual" Khass buried her face in my neck.
I turned and looked at the gardener after hearing the tapping of a hammer.
Yard work.
"Let me stop anyways. I know that Ella's son is about to come outside" I said. "He's a real cock blocker"
"Is our son or daughter just going to be reffered to as Khassidy's child?" She asked.
I nodded my head. "Nothing else really compares. Now get up so we can look at lots and get a move on this project."
"Rakim, can we do classes together?"
"For?"
"I want to do pottery, cooking, hair braiding, and parenting classes with you" Khass sat up.
"And you really thought I was going to agree?" I got up too and walked into the kitchen to get my keys off of the kitchen counter.
Today, the house was going to begin the processes of getting repaired, and modernized a bit.
I liked the farm house, but I'm not living anywhere with a weak structure.
The back house was built more recently, so I didn't need that fixed.
I also needed security cameras asap, but that couldn't happen yet.
I might just have to bug the room because I don't trust that lady at all.
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