Chapter 7

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Queen: Ummm Are you sure you really want this relationship? I mean we both have totally two different work schedules how would this even work?

Niya: I'm willing to give it my all if you are and we can always work out something different if we want to have some adult time. (Kisses Queen's neck) we can hire babysitters or something.  I'm pretty sure that Quavo and Briyannah wouldn't mind at all. (Starts to leave hickies down Queen's neck)

Queen: (moans) We don't want to waste this food. I still do want to eat.

Niya: But I want to eat something else (pulls Queen's shirt off)

Queen: we can't wake the kids.

Niya: They are all the way down the hall so they couldn't hear you no matter how loud you decide to moan. Plus they are knocked out.

Queen : Well then yes I would love to be your girlfriend and let's take this into the bedroom. (Runs and giggles)

Niya: Real mature. (Runs after her)

Quavo Pov
My gangster has been tested I had to get my face painted I swear that brought my cool levels down at least 45%. The did my face like a Teenaged Mutant Ninja Turtle. Briyannah face was painted like a butterfly but of course she pulled it off. I mean girls can pull that type of girly shit off right? I mean they do wear makeup so it's kinda like the child like version of it. Then she uploaded the picture on the gram Mann I'm probably going to get roasted by every celebrity.

Briyannah: Aww babes you still mad about the picture?

Quavo: Yes I am so you not see how ridiculous i look.

Briyannah: You look great trust me I posted all of my pictures of us together. So they will make fun of the both of us.

Quavo: Right then explain how all these niggas in your dm. (Scrolls)

Briyannah: Explain to me how many of them I responded to absolutely none. Chill out you the one that took my pussy and made it yours on more than one occasion and they aren't getting attention outta me anytime soon. (Sits on Quavo's lap)

Quavo: Oh really mama? (Phone vibrates in his pocket)

Briyannah: Well someone must want to talk to you. I'll let you handle your business just come upstairs when you are done.

(This is Quavo's baby mama)

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(This is Quavo's baby mama)

Quavo: Mannn what do you want woman? I paid you your money for this month.

Keirra: Well I'll see your ass in court because I swear you haven't came to see your son in months.

Quavo: How can I come see my fucking son when you won't let me remember that restraining order you got on me Well it hasn't fucking expired i can't be within 50 feet of you. So you can kiss my black ass and I will be glad to see you in court. Hateful ass bitch. (Hangs up the phone)

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