BABY
"Ma I'm bringing MeMe with me to Kayla and Chris's nephew party." I told my grandma as I walked in her room to see her reading the Bible. I called my grandma ma, because she raised me. My mother left me, my brother Knowledge and Melissa for drugs when I was only 11 years old. Till this day we haven't seen or heard from her. Every night MeMe cries herself to sleep asking when is she gonna come back, truth is we don't even know if she's dead or alive. Knowledge couldn't take it anymore so he moved out, but everyday he comes an checks on ma and Melissa. We have 3 other brothers but they all are locked up. It seems like when mama left. They did too. My grandma raised all six of us on here own. A few years ago ma started to lose her strength so it seemed like the streets are all me and my brothers had to turn to. I can honestly say the only reason I'm not locked up too, is because out of all of us Melissa looks up to me the most. And I refuse to leave her like they did.
"Alright yall be carful, and make sure you put her on her humidifier before you leave." She said. I then walked into her room.
"MeMe you wanna go to a party?"
"Oowwee yes I wanna go to the paaawrty!" She squealed. I laughed as I hooked up her humidifier and put it on her face. Then got her clothes out to wear. I was already dressed. So she was all I had to worry about.
"Ooowee Rweesey we look twins!" She said with excitement. She has the cutest voice ever. My real name is Mareese But she calls me Reesey Instead. But in her case her a lot of letter letters sounds like W's.
"Yea Mommi, we look alike see." I told her as we stood looking in the mirror. We had on red happy birthday shirts with Keith's son picture on them. I had on some khaki cargos, and Melissa had on some Khaki shorts. And we both had on some white forces. I was now sitting down on Melissa's bed brushing her hair up into a ponytail with a red bow...
WHAT? Don't judge me shit I do better ponytails then some of yall females. When you have a little sister there are some things you have to learn how to do. IJS
But anyways, after getting her ready I put a pair of changing clothes and her on-the-go humidifier in her Hello Kitty book bag and put it across my shoulder. I picked her up and got her blanket. I walked into ma's room to let MeMe give her a kiss. "I Wovee You Grandma!" She yelled.
"I Love You More Baby, yall be careful." We went outside and waited for Chris. I really wish this damn paint shop hurry up with my Lambo cause I hated waiting on people. Ima impatient ass nigga.
VAUGHN
"Alright Vaughn, but I don't want none of these ratchet hoes at KJ's party. The only one I like is Janae so make sure she comes and all that other drama stays home, you know how these girls act over you!" Monica said from the other end of the line. "Just chill, I gotchu sis." I said before hanging up.
"Bae we going to my lil nephew birthday party, I need you to get dressed and put on Marques something. I need to go to the trap real quick." I said out loud to Janae while walking over to where she was.
"Alright, hurry back." She kissed me.
"I will."
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JANAE
Hey yall my name is Janae. I'm 26 years old. I was born and raised in Miami. I'm 5'2, brown skinned, brown eyes, deep dimples long curly hair that hangs down my back. It ain't mine, but I paid for it. I have several tattoos. My whole back and left shoulder is covered, I have a left sleeve, my right leg was covered with tattoos, including my two kids name. Yea I guess you can say I'm tatted up, but unlike a lot of people, every tattoo I have means something. I don't live with regrets. I just learn from my mistakes. You can either hate me or love me. Who give a fuck? Back to the story...
I picked Marques up out of the bed and washed him off. I put him on powder and a new diaper. I lotioned his body with baby lotion and put on his onesie that was sitting on the dresser. I put on his little Nike socks and a bib to match. After I finished with him I got my phone and turned on Pandora. T-Pain up down was on so I started dancing as I got myself ready. I put on a white bathing suit, then put on my red happy birthday tank top. It has hot outside so I put on my white shorts and red chucks. I walked in the bathroom and unwrapped my hair. Vaughn & I had to be extra so we got hats made as well. I put on some diamond stud earring and put on my hat. "Yassss!" I said as I looked into the full body mirror. Oh yea an did I forget to mention, your girl gotta banging body. I had curves in all the right places.
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"Shawty gotta bigggg olee butt Ohh Yeaaaaaaaa!" Vaughn said as he ran up an wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Boy you scared the shit out of me!" I pushed his head.
"I had to, you was in here twerking and shit, you don't ever dance for me like that but Marques gets to see it!" We both looked over at the bed where Marques was, he then giggled. I bursted out in laughter. "Like father, like son."
"Shit we Kings watchu expect you better act like you know." He said as he walked over and picked up Marques. I got his bag ready. We soon then left the house.
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Married To The Game
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