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I answered it ... "Hello" I said sitting up . "Wassup "? You took my girl now it's time to pay nigga ! Fuck you thought this was , the game has only started & that baby of yours ! Gone be gone soon to." A familiar voice yelled into the phone . I couldn't rap my finger around who it was though. "Fuck you talking boutt dawg? Ayo ! Don't touch my child "'I said spitting through the phone . " YOUR child ? Nigga MY CHILD ! ? that's my baby I made her! Me & Simone". I know who it was now! KEVIN! "NO NIGGA THATS MY CHILD ! She's my daughter. & I'm going to take care of her ! You touch her that's ya life " I said getting loud. He hung up ! bitch ass nigga ! I swear if he touch Queen that's his life .. Queen ? is that what my babies name is gonna be . I turned the Tv back up & finished watching ESPN. Shyrah came downstairs a while after .. I'm not even gonna tell her about the random phone call , that's gonna do nothing but freak her out . She looked good In just a T shirt & her hair was pulled up into a high pony tail , & she smelled so good . "My wife" I said as she crawled on top of my chest , she smiled.. " Hey why don't we name the baby Queen... Queen Simone Williams"? I like that name baby . " she said smiling. "you really wanna give her ya last name ? she asked looking up playing with my jacket draw string . " That's my child ain't it?" I said looking at her with a serious ass face ! " Yes sir" she said & she got up to go get some juice. I laughed & turned over . I love my wife <3.
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