Africa (urban)

Chapter 61

Jamal POV

Its thursday. I got Africa out the house with Madison, and we moving all her shit out. I thought she had a lot of stuff, but damn. You would think that Kim Kardashian and Africa were sisters as much shit she got. I started to throw some of her stuff in the trash.

"Uhh.. J I dont think you wanna do that"

"What?"

"Whatever is in here, just pack it and let her throw it away"

"A photo frame? It aint even a picture in it"

"Just dont do it, she gone know that shit missing" Mike explained to me I put it in the box, and sat it to the side. I walked over to the far right side of her room. We have all of Kj's stuff in this corner. Me and Mike havent decided if we were going to pack it to my house or leave it here so we sat his stuff in the corner for now. I went to the closet, and started to take the clothes out of there. I closed the box, taped it and wrote clothes on it. I got another box and started to clear her top shelf. I got 3 scrapbooks, 2 binders, a poem book and then my eyes widened. There was 2 grey goose bottles, one empty, 1 medium Jack Daniels, and a fresh peach ciroc. Damn. I didnt know what to do so I just put them in the box and closed it. I marked it fragile and sat it in the corner. I walked out the room and down the stairs out the house. 

"You good man?"

"Yea. Im cool" I called Africa.

"Helloooo"

"Hey Africa, uh, where ya'll at?"

"We are on the way back, it was a good movie"

"Thats my daddy?" I hear Madison in the back. "Yes"

"Oh okay, well you guys wanna go shopping"

"As much as I want to, I am too tired, me and both my babygirls are hungry, and I am coming down the street"

"Oh, uhh. You wanna go to my house, and I'll meet you there"

"Jamal, I just said Im coming. Im finna pull up"

"Uhh alright" I aint expect her to be back this early. I dont want her mad that we started packing her stuff, and she wasnt here. I heard the car doors close and the locking sound. I turned around and Madison was running to me with a popcorn bucket and a slushie drink. 

"Hey daddy"

"Hey baby wassup"

"Nothing" She went in the house. I turned around and caught eyes with Africa. I looked at her rounding stomach.

"Jamal why the front door just open?" She walked up to me and I hugged her, then bent down to kiss her stomach.  She laughed. 

"Whats funny?" I said stalling, hopefully they got the idea inside when Madison walked in to start cleaning that stuff up.

"Nothing."

"Nah. Tell me"

"Nothing Jamal" She giggled. "Im hungry"

"Hmm, I got something you can eat?" I looked at her seductively.

"YEa? What you got nigga?"

"uhh. I got a little bit of sexy nigga with a side of you" She started dying laughing.

"You stupid, thats how we got into this" She said pointing to her stomach. We laughed and she started walking towards the door. I blocked her.

"Move nigga"

"How do you ask?"

"Oh yeah. Move nigga"

"Nope"