Heyy guys! Sorry for the late update. This was originally suppose to be up like three weeks ago, but my iPod died while typing so I lost EVERYTHING. Then I got frustrated and planned to do it the next day, but I forgot :3
Shout out to @-RealGyalLulaaaa for reminding me. Check out her book "Situationships" .. it's REALLY good.
Sorry again, and here's your update ⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇⬇
~Carlos P.O.V.
Dreadz had took me back to his crib. He wanted to show me how big Ry had gotten.
After coming out of his black Rarri, he escorted me to a big ass house. No, it wasn't a mansion, but it was fvcking huge!
He unlocked the door and instantly, he heard a voice shout out "DADDYYY!"
"Wassup Baby Girl", he said picking up Mariah and kissing her forehead.
She giggled and said, "Nothin'", then peeked around her father, "Daddy, who this?"
"You don't remember Carlos?", Dreadz asked his daughter, "you should. He saved yo life".
"Fa real?", she questioned.
I had to laugh. She sounded just like her dad.
"What's funny nigga?", Mariah asked while furrowing her eyebrows.
Just like her damn daddy.
"You, Lil Dreadz", I said eyeing her.
"Hmm", she said while rolling her eyes and signaling for her dad to come down to her level.
"Daddy, I don't like this man", she whispered loud enough for me to hear.
"Well if it weren't for 'this man', yo ass wouldn't be alive! You gon stop this bullsh*t Mariah", he said and stood back up.
"What's going on Babe?", a sexy ass female said while peeking out the Livingroom.
"Nothin'. Uh, this my homeboy Carlos. Carlos this Whitney".
"Hey", she said.
"Sup".
Just then, a baby started crying. Dammit! they got a kid.
"I'll get him!", Mariah shouted, no longer crying.
"And I'll come with you Lil Miss Attitude", Dreadz said.
"Oh please", she said with her father following her up the stairs.
"Wanna sit down?", Whitney spoke up.
"Sure".
Got damnn that ass was fat!
That thing was like two planets!
We made our way to an all white Livingroom , and sat on a nice leather couch.
"So how old's your son?", I asked.
"Which one?", she smiled and chuckled a bit showing her dimples.
"Um the one that was crying..", I said in a 'duh' tone.
"They're both five months".
"Oh twins. Cool".
"Yeah. That was Jason crying".
Like I gave a fuck.
"Oh".
"Yeah. Jason and Jeremiah".
"Well I should get going", I spoke up, "tell Dreadz I said one, and see him soon".
"Oh, we were just about to prepare dinner.. you can stay if you want since you're , 'part of the family'", she said.
