the fone call

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Dad pov

I just found out that my baby mama died. so I called Kytee my daughter her rude ass

Dad-hey baby girl

Kytee-dad why tf you calling me for to abuse me again

Dad-Calm ya ass down I hurd your mom died Rip to her she was a great woman

Kytee- ik get to the point

Dad-come with me to live in L.A

Kytee-Fuck I look like -stops and thinks- well maybe ill tell you tmm bye bitch

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kytee's pov

well this mother fucker calling me ans asking me to live in his mansion in L.A well that sounds kinda good if I didnt hate him for leaving my mom and I so I choose to live with him aint nothing left for me here in New York

:/

Dad- hey kytee baby

Kytee- dont ever call me tha ever and ill take you up on the offer but ( gco)

Dad- but what hmm money clothes

Kytee- niggas calm down I was gonna say a lock on my room only I can have the key a balcony in my room and half your check yeah nigga yeah

Dad- *sighs*ok baby doll

kytee hangs up and plays Nobody haffi know by kranium on replay while packing

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in Lax airport

???- your miss. Holt arent you look just like your dad your limo is outside

Kytee-BITCH who the fuck are wtf you want and how you know me and my dad

???-My name is peaches im your dads Wife

Kytee- oh well then lets go hoe I mean peaches

A/n whats gonna happen next

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