I got two whole ass projects due for work/school tomorrow, and this is what I do
Votes/ Comments are appreciated!
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Rakim
"Pooh, you are such a good brother" Ella commented. "And who knows how many more kids your dad is having. He-"
"Bird neck" I cut her off.
Nemiah breathed hard, and I took that as a laugh.
"I'm calling Myra" Ella smirked.
"I'm calling an ass whooping."
"Awww daddy no!" Rocky stood up and walked towards me.
"Ass is butt" I said.
"Mommy?" Rocky looked at her.
Ella plucked me in my forehead. "Thanks to you, I have to teach Rocky that cuss words are bad. Don't change him"
Royce started to frown and pushed Rocky's toys away.
I picked him up and Nemiah screeched in my other arm.
"Aye, girl. Don't try to control me" I told her.
"Daddy, want up" Rocky said.
"Do you want to swing from my neck?" I asked.
He nodded slowly.
"No" Ella said.
"Party shitter" I smirked.
"Daddy!" Rocky said.
"Pooh, daddy isn't being very nice right now" Ella told him.
I looked at Nemiah who was looking very unhappy. "I get it from my daughter"
The doorbell rang, and I went to go see who was at Ella's door.
Royce screeched for her, kicking his legs, and Nemiah screeched in response before looking at me and crying.
I sat Royce down to open the door.
"Hi, chunky!" Whitney said, picking up our baby.
Nem&Nem stopped crying after that.
"How was he?" Whitney asked.
I walked back towards the living room and Rocky grabbed onto my leg to follow me.
I picked him up now that I was able to.
Nemiah shrieked at him also.
"He's my new friend. He likes his brother's toys" I said.
I sat the both of them down to get Royce's new things.
You could guess who didn't like that.
My stripper came out of our bedroom. "Is that my twin?"
Nemiah wailed and Royce started to cry too.
"I'ma see you soon, new friend" I said, reaching into my pocket, pulling out money for Whitney.
I ended up carrying Royce to the car though, and he babbled the whole time.
I took a picture of him on the low.
"You thought that I was going to be a bad dad or something?" I asked Whitney, handing her cash. "I'm actually half decent"
"Thank you." Whitney shrugged. "You are in trouble, going in and out of town. I don't want him involved, Rakim"
