Gutta3:Happy Endings

Lucas

"Dad It's my first day of Preschool ." Arial smiled. "I know baby." I chuckled and picked her up. Arial is now 4 years old. Im almost 24. "Where's my momma she gotta do my hair cause you cant dad." Arial chuckled. "Go wake her up then." I chuckled.

She right though. I can't do her hair to save my life. I tried and my daughter was looking like a damn monster.

Karmen

"Come on Amir. You gotta go with daddy." I sighed. "No!" He screamed. I swear for a three year old child he throws the biggest tantrums. After me and Dre broke up three years ago I basically became a single parent. He came and seen Amir every now and then. Now Amir doesn't know him so he wants nothing to do with him.

"Why he act like this towards me?" Dre sighed. "Cause He Don't know you Dre." I said in a duh tone. "He know im his daddy." He defended himself. "He still don't know you. He's three years old and he barley remembers you. You should've came around more often." I shrugged.

"Amir you're going with you dad so get yo lil ass up and stop throwing fucking tantrums!" I fussed at him. "Why you fussing at a three year old." Dre chuckled. "Because he's bad as hell." I explained.

"You look good Karmen." He smirked at me. "Thank you Dre. Yall need to hurry up my boyfriend is on his way." I told him. "You been having him around my son?" He raised his eyebrow. "Yes I have." I told him. "What the fuck you having another nigga around my son for?!" He snatched me up by my arm.

"You fucking this nigga?" He raised his eyebrow. "No im mot fucking him." I rolled my eyes getting irritated. "You always ask the same question and get the same fucking answer." I told him.

"I want us to get back together though Karmen." He grabber both of my hands. "And I want a million dollars but we can't have what we want all the time." I shrugged.

Lucas

"Amber you good?" I said through the phone. "No Lucas can you please come over here I need you." She said. I could tell she was crying by the tone of her voice.

*

"Where you going?" Mickey asked. "To Amber crib." I told her. "Why?" She said with an attitude. "You know how she is every since the baby died." I told her. "Whatever. Don't do nothing stupid." She warned me. "I won't." I told her before I kissed her cheek and walked out the house.

Me and Amber baby would've been two years old now. But the baby died a week after birth. Because of the stress level Amber had. Then she was always arguing with somebody and it was too much on the baby.

***

"Lucas I need a favor." She said as she wiped her eyes. "What is it?" I asked her. "Can I get some of your sperm? I want a baby. I don't want anything to do with you just your sperm." She shrugged.

"Amber you have high risk pregnancies." I sighed. "I know but I won't stress as long as im not around you." She said. "So you blaming me or something?" I raised my eyebrow. "No I'm just happier now that im not around you. So I know I'll be stress free." She shrugged.

"There's no way you gone have my kid and I'm not gone be there for it." I shrugged. "So no I can't do that."  I chuckled.

"Lucas please." She begged. "Mickey not going for that shit. Hell nah Amber." I laughed. "I don't give a flying fuck about Mickey ! I want my baby." She said as tears formed. "Well go make your baby with another nigga." I said.

She caught me off guard by kissing me. I automatically pushed her off me. "Amber this that shit. This why I never come over here! I don't want you get that through yo big ass bobble head!" I snapped getting up and walking out.

"Bitch ass." She chuckled. "Ayo watch yo mouth ma." I said as I snatched her up. I let her go cause I felt myself looking her in her eyes.

Mickey

I sighed as I watched the video at Ambers House. I set a camera up on her house and mini sized one on Lucas's clothes. He never noticed.  So if he cheats I'll already know. "That bitch got something for her." I chuckled.