Family Gathering PRT.2

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"It's nice of y'all to join us!" Allen yelled as we walked downstairs getting everyone's attention. I laughed sarcastically flipping him off. "I knew we should've waited." I whispered making him laugh some more. "Man we fucking grown, if I wanna fuck you on this kitchen table then I can. Cause I pay the bills in this here twitter house." I hit his chest laughing. He had zero filter.

"Y'all been up there for a while. Don't be tryna make me another grand baby yet." My mom joked handing me the baked beans. "Mama I was just in the shower." "Girrrl. This is your house, you don't have to tell me nothing you don't want to." I laughed sitting the bowl down to wash my hands.

"Rodgers' grandmother is outside with your father. I'm surprised he hadn't thrown up a batman signal for me to come get him. That woman can talk." We both laughed. "But dad can talk too now, he's probably enjoying it." She nodded agreeing.

"Mommy! Cassity won't let me in her room!" Ari came in the kitchen with the longest face. "Ari you have to understand that it's not all the time she's gonna wanna play. Deedee coming over with the boys and Yandy." As soon as I said that her face lit up and she ran off. Me and my mom looked at her in aw probably thinking the same thing, she's growing so much.

"Yoooo! Mo in the house, and I got chips!" He held up four bags waving them around. "Hey bro." I smiled giving him a tight hug. I looked over his buff ass shoulder as much as I could seeing Rodger's father, Rom, and Tamra making my eyes buck a bit.

"I know Rom ain't talking to the mid wife?" I asked and all he did was smirk. "Sis. I just provided the ride here that's all." He shrugged going in the living room with Rodger and Danny.

"Hey beautiful." Mr. Ray hugged my neck handing me a gift wrapped bag. "That's for my grandson. I know I hadn't been the best at coming around but I'm trying." I nodded my head smiling. "Well that's all that matters."

"Hey Camila!" Tamra walked up holding hands with Rom like it was nothing. "Hi!" I awkwardly said giving her a little fake hug. Not because I didn't like her it was just so many questions. I guess I wasn't the only one because Allen and Amari walked up on the side of me.

"I know you have a few questions but can that wait? I'm tryna enjoy my man." She smiled trying to walk off but I pulled her back by her arm. "What you mean wait?" Allen asked. "What you mean man?" Amari asked. They took both questions out of my mouth. "Okay." She chuckled lightly walking over to the living room since the guys made their way outside.

"We've been talking every since Carter was born." We all gasp while she had this huge smile on her face. "That night everyone came to see him for the first time he got my number. At first I wasn't sure cause he looked so rough but then again I love rough necks." We all cackled like little girls.

"You go then girl! Finally burnt krispy has found someone decent." Allen said sipping his wine cooler. "Hush!" I whispered nudging his arm. "Well we're happy and taking it slow, he's so use to moving fast with women you can tell." I nodded my head knowing that was right. "Those were hoes, Rom needed a grown woman. He needed you." Amari said making her smile.

My door flew open making all of our necks break in that direction. All I seen was Deedee's children fly through my doors instantly turning the headache on.

"Hey Ms. Davis!" They all ran pass me laughing. "Ari is outside so go outside!" I yelled back watching them go crazy.

"Whew chile, I need a drink and who got my baby?" "Cassity and Taylor." I nodded cooling down. All this movement in the house almost made me forget about him.

"Hey y'all, I tried to come early to help but having those two boys and my girl is hectic. I know y'all know they asses are bad." Me, Allen, and Amari looked between each other nodding with smiles on our faces. She laughed sitting down on the couch looking burnt out. "Where's that beautiful baby boy of yours? I haven't seen him yet, I work night shifts now so whenever your mother gets him I be long gone."

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