Taylor
"DADDDYYY! TELL TYRELL TO STAY OUT MY ROOM!" I looked across the room to see Keith look back at me with the same look that said, "Go handle it."
I just shook my head and laughed, "She specifically said 'Daaaddyy' so she called you." I mimicked our daughter. He just rolled his eyes and shrugged and went to watching TV. I threw a book at him before getting up. "BRO YOU A SNITCH!" "THAT'S YOUR SISTER, STOP CALLING HER THAT!" I looked at Keith in annoyance "What?" He said innocently until I smacked him upside his head, "You over here yelling at him, so you can handle the situation." "I know that, but you're up now so you got it." I glared at him before walking to Kennedy's room.
Tyrell and Kennedy were pulling on a shirt almost ripping it in half before I cleared my throat. "What is going on?" They both released the fabric and it dropped to the ground. "I found this shirt in Taylor's drawer!" I picked up the shirt and my eyes widened, "You shouldn't even be in my stuff in the first place! Mama and daddy said don't snoop in each other things!" "No, Kennedy, why do you have this shirt in the first place?"
It was a silk crop top that probably didn't even come past her belly button. "It was shorter than that before it was stretched." Kennedy poked her tongue out at Tyrell before I glared at her, "Stop that! Now answer my question. Why do you have this shirt? "So you're not going to get on Tyrel--" "Answer the damn question!" I stepped up to her and she backed up.
Keith is usually the aggressive one but I wasn't feeling well. "I liked the shirt so the twins got it for me!" The twins were her fast tailed little friends and I didn't like them. This is why. "Tyrell go to your room, I'll talk to you later."
"Is she gonna get in trouble?"
"Tyrell get out."
"I wanna see--"
"TYRELL!" He jumped and ran out of the room.
I closed the door and sat on Kennedy's bed still holding the shirt in my hand, "I don't like those girls." "Ma, they were just trying to he-" "Help with fucking what?! Kennedy, You are 11! You shouldn't be wearing things like this and they know how your father and I are about these kind of the things and they still got it for you. I'm disappointed in you for accepting this." She looked down at her carpet and sniffled. She hates when Keith and I are disappointed in her since she is the one to always make us proud.
Kennedy got up and slowly dragged her feet to the bottom dresser and opened it to reveal three more pieces of revealing clothing. I just shook my head, "I'm not going to tell Keith about this but I don't want anything that's less than your belly button and thighs in this house. Do you understand me?" Kennedy wiped her eyes and nodded.
"Yes mam... ma, you're okay?" I felt nauseous and dizzy as Kennedy slowly sat me down on her bed. "Want me to get dad? I should go get dad!" I pulled her back and shook my head. "Nedy you can't tell him." She furrowed her thick eyebrows in confusion. "I'm pregnant." Kennedy stared at me before squealing and jumping up and down.
"Are you serious?!" I smiled but waved my hand, "Shhhh! Your dad doesn't know or anyone else for that matter-" " I don't know what?" I looked from the corner of my eye and saw Keith leaning in the doorway. I rolled my eyes knowing he was gonna find out anyway.
"Y/n, I don't know what?"
"You are literally so nosy, Keith."
"Well when it's about my family especially the mother of my children, I'm going to be nosy, protective, crazy and all of the above."
Kennedy looked between us and a smirk appeared on her face, "... I sure hope it's a girl." I looked at her with disbelief.
Did my child just indirectly snitch on me?
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