Jakira
Landon was staring out the window as we drove past the California sign.
I looked down disappointed in myself.
If something were to happen to this little boy..my nephew..
I would be highly disappointed in myself.
4 hours later
" Eat this damn food luh boy! " he yelled at Landon for the 10th time
" No! You ain't my daddy! " he yelled slapping the spoon of hot soup out of his hand
I wanted to laugh so damn bad.
" Nigga! " he yelled as he raised his hand to hit him until I ran up behind him and hit him with the pot that was lying in the sink
He fell on the ground groaning holding his head
" Ooo shoot! " Landon said covering his mouth laughing
I laughed back and picked him up running to the house door
It was locked so I picked up the nearest thing and threw it at the window on the door, sticking my arm out unlocking it I open the door finally and run out with Landon until we was met by another door but thank the lord it was unlocked
As soon as I opened the door-
" Ahh! " I screamed
" Ahh! " Lézae screamed back
I held my chest
" What is it with you and Lucas and this scaring people thing damn " I say
She laughs
" Mommy!! " Landon yelled reaching out to her crying
She got him as tears started streaming down her face
I was rubbing Landon back until-
" If I can't have you... Nobody can " Keith said
I pushed Lézae out the way and last thing I knew I was on the ground holding my stomach
Short chapter ❤️
