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Rocky
She handed me a thick stack of cash.
"It's all there?" I asked.
Dianna nodded her head.
"And if I count it, nothing's going to be misplaced?"
"No, Rakim"
"I just wanted you to be down with us, but you looked out for yourself"
"You look out for yourself when you cheated on Khassidy and chose her over me. Then turned around and cheated on her with me. You always look out for yourself and excuse it as 'doing you'. I moved the way that I moved with my future in mind."
I missed her when she was shy and apprehensive.
"I didn't expect you to kill our kid though."
"It takes a lot more than a willingness to co-parent and money from your activities to make it work. I'm not mentally ready for a child, Rakim."
"So you going to carry my baby, later?" I asked.
"I don't know, Rocky. You and I have fallen upon hard times. You have a lot going on"
"So do you. You got it going on"
She almost smiled. "Are you trying to race Fetty Wap for having the most kids?"
"If I was, you would know it. I gotta get my dick wet sometimes, Dianna. You got my dick wet on some murderous shit"
"Okay, Rocky. I think I want to change the subject"
"Can I take you to lunch?"
She nodded her head.
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"This is Royce" I told Dianna. "We're maximizing our bonding time while I'm in town"
"He looks like you a bit"
"He looks like me when I was a baby. What you saying?" I asked.
"Well my bad, I didn't know you as one"
"You missed out"
"I doubt it"
"Yeah, I would have ragged you if you knew me back then"
"Rakim, shut up"
Royce pulled himself up using my shirt and laughed when he was in my face.
"Ma ma?" He breathed into my mouth.
Why do babies breath smell like babies?
"Nah, now that we familiar with each other, it's Da da time" I said.
He released my shirt and I turned him towards the table.
"Who's his mother?" Dianna asked.
"Not you"
She sucked her teeth, so I spoke again. "Whitney. Your time will cum"
"She did a very good job of hiding him, because as far as I knew, nobody knew anything" She bit into a fry.
Royce screeched at her and banged on the table.
She passed me a fry to give him.
He moved his head to follow it, and opened his mouth.
I blew it off and smushed a piece between my finger before giving it to him.
"How long until you have to go?"
