KAYLA
"Hello welcome, are you looking for anything in particular?" The lady at Jackson's Family Bakery asked as I walked in while holding CJ is my arms."Hi yes, I'm here to pick up the cake I came and placed an order for earlier, it should be under Kayla."
"Ooh yes, the spiderman cake, Its ready, it'll be $80 Do you need someone to help you with taking it to the car?"
"Yes please." I said as I handed her a 50, a 20 and a 10. "Isaiahhhhh !" The lady called out.
"Dang ma, why you gotta yell." A boy said as he walked out the back room. He looked at least 14 or 15.
"Boy shut up and help this young lady with this cake!" She then slapped him upside the head. I begin laughing.
"Girl he is a trip, you wanna take him with you?" She asked.
"Ouchh! Dang ma" He whined while rubbing his head.
"Mama ain't this that big spiderman cake?" He added while still rubbing his head.
"Yea why?" Mrs. Jackson asked.
"Cause I wanna taste it." he then grabbed his fitted hat off the counter, put it on his head, then grabbed the cake.
"Lil boy where do you think you going!?" She asked.
"With her you think I'm playing mama, Umm yes hi my name is Isaiah and I will be your son for today now which car is yours?" He said walking towards the door. All I could do was laugh because he was dead serious.
"The black Audi truck."
"What am I gone do with that boy." Mrs. Jackson questions.
"Its fine with me, if he wanna come, Its my nephews 8th birthday party and it looks like you need a break."
"Girl take him, be my guest. You'll be bringing him back in less than 5 minutes." I laughed as I walked out the bakery. Isaiah was already sitting in my front seat with his seatbelt on, this boy is trip but she's soo adorable.
After fastening CJ in. I got in and crunk it up, I put on my shades then began driving.
"We have to go pick up my best friend then we'll be heading to the party."...
"As long as she bad and I get some cake I'm good." He said as he took his beats from around his neck.
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"Hey Kay, who's this cutie?" Daya asked as she got in and closed the door.
"This is Isai---"
"Your new man, hey baby I'm Isaiah. Most people call me Zay, but you can call bae." He said while reaching up, grabbing her hand an kissing it. We both laughed. This boy had my stomach hurting from all this laughing.
"Soo have you ever went out with a 14 year old?" He asked. I looked at the time and it was 2:27. The party started at 3 and black people are never on time so we had more than enough time. I called Monica to see if she needed anything else.
Sissy: Hello?
Me: Sissy, we on the way now. Is there anything else you need before I come?
Sissy: No, I already called Chris and told him to get the ice and Vaughn said he'll bring extra sodas. Did you get the cake?
Me: Yea I got it, girl it is huge and soo pretty.
Sissy: For Real? Thank you so much. How much did you pay for it?
Me: $80
Sissy: Girl you paid 80 dollars for a damn cake, what the hell is wrong with you?
Me: Sis don't do me like that. Its my nephew's 8th birthday, you know I had to go all out.
Sissy: Chyy Please!
Me: (Laughing) I'm down the street
Sissy: Alright
*Hangs Up*
CHRIS
"Ayee wake lil mama up." I told Baby as we pulled up to Keith & Monicas house. He then got out the car, opened up the back door and picked her up.
"It's that damn humidifier that got her sleep all ready." He complained."She got asthma?" I asked while grabbing the ice and walking towards the backyard.
"Hell yea, she got it bad too, that shit come from my stupid ass mama smoking while she was pregnant."
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Married To The Game
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