~ Djay Cole ~
l was sitting in this stupid ass daycare director's office waiting for him to get off the phone. I got called from my school for a damn fight. Why he couldn't call cassey? I looked over to my daughter who had a scratch going down her cheek. I glanced at the other little girl who sat across from us, she was a very pretty girl, although she looked like someone I know. I just wanna know what the hell they were fighting for.
"Ariana your mother is on her way to get you." Mr. Moore said cutting his eyes at her.
"Why do you keep looking at me like that. Ima tell my pawpaw." the little girl said frowning.
"Excuse me, who the hell are you talking to and what the fuck does your granddad have to do with this?" He yelled at her, causing her to look down and cry.
"Aye bruh you needa chill with allaat cussing n shit, she just a child." I said mugging at him.
"A child with a smart ass mouth." He mumbled under his breath, looking at the papers on his desk.
Before I could say anything the door squeaked. they need to put some oil on that shit. As I was in my thoughts thinking about the oil for the door, I soon heard a female talking.
~ Jala Jordan ~
When I walked in the room, I saw djaay, a little girl and ari. I looked over at djaay who seemed like he was in deep thought about something.
"Miss Jordan can you control your daughter, she's got a bit outta hand." Mr. moore said taking off of his reading glasses.
"Ariana what did you do this time?" I sighed sitting in the chair beside her.
"She pushed me off the slide mommy, and nana said if somebody hit me, hit them back. And I hit her back and she pulled my hair and I hit her in her face." Ariana said pointing at the girl.
"Baby you can't be fighting. Pretty girls don't fight okay? Next time someone hits you go tell a adult." I
said."Then ima be a snitch mommy." Ari said frowning at me. I bust out laughing. I needa keep my baby from around Karter and august.
"oh yeah, he was yelling at ya kid, even spit a few cuss words out at ha." Djaay said as the lil girl sat into his lap. I'm guessing it was his daughter.
"why were you yelling at her?" I growled.
"well she had got a smart mouth and said she was gone tell her grandad to handle me, that's disrespectful and yunno it miss jordan." He said staring at me. That made me so mad.
"Okay? If that's disrespectful let me deal with it, she's my daughter. Whatever beef you and Marcus got, don't got nothing to do with my daughter." I laughed as he mugged me.
"Man whatever." He said. I laughed before redirecting my attention back to Ariana.
"Ariana apologize to her," I said.
"No mommy." She mumbled under her breath, mugging me.
"Don't even play with me lil girl." I said giving her that look. she pouted.
"Fine, I'm sorry." She whined.
"It's okay." Alexis smiled. We all smiled .
"Well they're both not able to return to school til monday." Mr. Moore said . I replied back with an "ok" as he gave me the papers. I picked ari up and walked out.
"Wassup ma?" Djaay smirked at me, when we had made it outside of the building.
"Wassup?" I blushed.
"Wassup with that number tho?" He smirked playing with his dreads, turn on.
"Lemme see your phone." I said. He handed me his phone, and I programmed my number in.
"Ight ma, ima fwu when I get back to school. meet me in the parking lot?" Djaay said.
"Alright." I blushed .
"I seen dat shawty," He said buckling his daughter in his car, which just so happens to be parked by mine. I laughed and buckled ari into her car seat and took her to my mom's house.
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~ Djaay Cole ~
We walked into the cafeteria together and everyone thought we was a couple. I seen a couple of my other girls roll their eyes, booooy I got some explaining to do to Keisha, Armonie, Tracy, Cassey, and mari later. I walked over to the table with my boys and she went on bout her business and sat with her girls.
They wanted to know how we met up and I told them about how our daughters were fighting and other shit.
"Dayummm plaaya looks like you got this bet down packed," Kevin smirked slapping hands with me .
"You already know how I get down fam." I said to them all .
"fasho fasho." they chuckled.

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