Tremaine POV
I was sitting at my desk in the office with my feet up just glancing over at the Picture of Tori, Maliyah and I . We looked so happy. Tori just had Maliyah in the picture as well. Life was good then. She was my queen she was my world. I gave her anything she wanted. Nobody fucked with with her due to the fact that i was well known around here. These niggas knew who to fuck with and I wasn't that nigga to fuck with. Even to this day.
After a while Tori started fucking around. She would claim like fuck she wasn't but she was. It was lie after lie. Late night after late night. Shit turned for the worse. She was tryna play ya boy on some slick shit and I wasn't down with that shit. The streetz dont disrespect me and i'm damn sure not finna let her ass disrespect me. Then out the blue she got pregnant with Mikel. I knew for a fact back then that the baby wasn't mine until my nigga told me he seen her and him and he looked just like me. That's when that wave of guilt came crashing down onto me. I felt extreamly bad for simply putting my hands on her , the verbal abuse and all of it. That wave of guilt tided back in when I found out she got a nigga around here raising my kids and calling him daddy and shit. THAT SHIT EATS ME UP. That's when it came to the point that I had to get MY kids. It took hella work to find them but when I did I went and got them. Shit Tori wasn't gonna bring em to me , minus well just go get them myself. i was a bit nervous at first but the lady didn't ask for no ID or nothing. She just called them and they came. Liyah knew who I was but Mikel didn't until Liyah explained everything to him. He was the spitting image of me. it was crazy. That's when i knew I had to simply own up to my fatherly duties.
I closed my laptop and made my way upstairs. I checked the kids room that I already had made for them and they were both knocked out and sound asleep. I smiled and blew them a kiss.
"Sleep Tight" I whispered and walked in the direction of my room. When I got in there my girl was laying across the bed knocked out. All she had on was a cami
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Next Day
"Daddy Can I call my mama" Liyah questioned. My neck snapped to the back but I had to contain my anger. She's my daughter , I can't snap on her simply because I'm upset with her mama.
"Why you need to call your mama?" I asked looking in the rear view mirror still trying to focus on the road.
"I just need to talk to her ..I talk to my mama everyday" She said with attitude evident in her voice. I released breath from my mouth in order to calm my nerves. I'm not use to smart mouth ass kids.
"Look , Yo mama know you're with me. She told me to come get yall from school so she can get a break cause she stressed." I said thinking about the lie I just came up with. I thought to myself and honestly it did make since. I shrugged and smiled.
"Well, When are we going home.?" Mikel asked.
"When she comes get you" Star smiled.
"I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU " He yelled.
"WHO THE FUCK YOU YELLING AT." Star snapped
"LOOK YOU NOT ABOUT TO TALK TO MY BROTHER LIKE THAT. WHO EVER YOU ARE. YOU UGLY TOO. " Liyah said sitting up.
"LITTLE GIRL WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO . YOU WILL RESPECT ME. I'M YOUR STEP MOTHER."
LiLI looked at her and burst out laughing in her face. Not like just laugh in her face but like moving her head and rolling her neck laughing and getting up in her face laughing. Star was turning red.
" You aren't my step mama. You ugly, You can't cook, you dress ugly, and again YOU UGLY" Lili laughed. Star turned to look at me with her arms crossed.
