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"I don't understand why you want me to go." Cookie complained folding her clothes and putting it in her small suitcase I brought her. She was dressed to go out with Kim but I wanted to make sure she had her stuff packed because my pilot was picking us up at 8.
"Why do you have to always complain like damn shut up." She looked behind her.
"Who are you talking to?"
"You." I said going in the closet for my shoes.
"Ok." I took out my puma shoeboxes.
"Hey Trey you busy today?" I walked out the closet and gave her a look. I walked closer with no facial expression on. She laughed.
"I was playing you see no one is on the phone you see? Now move." She showed me her phone and pushed my stomach.
"Anyways Kim and I are going to the police station today then we're going to pick up Trey and his daughter to go to the pediatrician." I ignored her as she spoke. I grabbed the hand sanitizer and squirted some on my hand.
"You heard me." Rubbing my hands together I walked to the other side of the bed, getting on and picking the kid up.
"Meek he's asleep!" Cookie said smacking her teeth.
"Wake up." I said staring at his little face. His eyes started to flutter.
"Why would you do that?" I ignored Cookie. He opened his eyes now fully aware. Realizing I woke him up and started crying.
"Damn little nigga got lungs for days." I said rocking him. The door busted open.
"What's wrong with it!" Naelean said with her ugly ass monkey all alert.
"He's hungry and probably still tired." Cookie sighed mugging me. Naelean climbed the bed and just stared at the kid in my arms.
"It's 10:29 little nigga had enough rest."
"Stop calling him that." Cookie said walking over to us. She took him from me.
"He's so tiny." She said staring at him and pouting while rocking him.
"I'll go make him a bottle." I said getting off the bed.
"Actually here change him I'll go make the bottle." She said scrunching up my face.
"Nah I'm good I'll go make the bottle."
"Here." She put him in my arms and stuck her tongue out at me before walking out.
I smacked my teeth and the kid giggled. I grabbed the wipes on the drawer. I unhooked his onesie.
"What you laughing for." I said scrunching my face at the smell he produced.
"Daddy I think he's laughing at your face." Naelean said I just looked at her and she smiled.
"Nah he's laughing at yours." I took his diaper off. I looked at it then frowned at the kid. Little man shit stank and the diaper was full.
"Maybe but yours look funnier." She said proud at her comeback. I took some wipes out and started wiping.
"Watch next time ya mom about to tear that ass up imma let her and watch." She hit my arm. The used wipes I put in the diaper.
"Uncle Kevin told me that's a bad word. I'm going to tell mommy." I stuck my tongue out at her.
"Go ahead." I said looking down at the kid who eyes were big. Nana climbed off the bed and walked to the door. After cleaning little dudes behind I put a new diaper on him. I would bathe him but I wasn't experienced in that area. I wrapped the used diaper up and put it in a 'thank you' bag I had.
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Dance for me
FanfictionShe's a 23 year old woman with a 4 year old daughter and struggling to keep up with bills. So she takes up a stripping job. She doesn't trust men because of her appalling past. Love doesn't stay long in her heart. Everyone who she thought loved her...