The Plugs Son: 2

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Kamiya

My boys were finally back home and resting. Mr. Price was home with one of his women. Malik went back to New York with Precious, Mikah and Jamila went home and are trying to work out things, Jayceon and Jordyn home probably making another baby and me and mine are home waiting for our children to return.

"I missed you." Cameron said

"What was your reason for flipping on me? You hurt my feelings Cameron. I haven't slept in days because I was worried about you and then you just flip on me when I finally get you out." I said sitting on his lap.

"I don't know. I missed you and I was stressing because I knew you were stressing." He said

"That don't make a lick of sense." I said

"Yeah it do your country ass." He said

I smiled and bent down to kiss him but my phone rung. I picked it up and it was Marcus calling.

Kamiya- Hey Baby

Marcus- Hey Ma

Kamiya- What y'all doing?

Marcus- I wanna come home. Grandpa keep telling us about him and Ms. Taylor and how he used to have hoes back in the day

Kamiya- Awe he just wanna share his life with y'all

Marcus- He said he got with Diana Ross

Kamiya- He tell everybody that and nobody ever seen him with her.

Marcus- He said he was gone call her and the phone he had wasn't even in service

Kamiya- Let him keep his little fairy tale

Marcus- When can we come back?

Kamiya- I got y'all tickets for tomorrow afternoon

Marcus- Good because I have to get back to my hoes

Kamiya- Oh no you won't be seeing anybody until 2 summers from now

Marcus- Whhhhyyy? What I do?

Kamiya- Just know when you get home you a got a good ass cutting coming your way.

Marcus- Ma what I do?

Kamiya- You know what you did and I didn't raise you like that boy.

Marcus- I didn't do nothing

Kamiya- Get off my phone Marcus

He hang up and I put my phone on the dresser.

"I thought you were gonna let him slide the way y'all was talking." Cameron said

"Hell no. I don't know what's wrong with him. Like if any of them need money they can ask us. I don't see why he think selling drugs is something he needs to do. Ain't like he proving for a family or anything he just look fucking stupid." I said

"You know he look up to my dad. Since they were in middle school they were hearing about the shit that went down with us. I guess he just wanna be on my dads type level." He said

"All he need is the last name and people will know about his family." I said

"You right but it's your fault they act the way they act." He said

"How is this my fault?" I asked

"You ain't even half as mean as you used to be. They believe that you the nice and sweet parent when years ago you would have been popped both of them in their mouths." He said