Dysfunctional Chapter Seventeen:

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Tyrique Pov-

I walked in the house and saw my brother on the couch holding a baby girl. When Kailyn saw Montez she looked annoyed, but when she saw the baby she started cooing. "Omg can I see her" "Naw not right now cause she hasn't burped or farted yet so her stomach is hurting" Tez responded. After he said that I heard another little cry slowly getting louder. When I looked towards the stair case I saw Brielle coming down the stairs with a little boy.

Kailyn Pov-

"Omg Bri when you said babies that meant twins!" I was so happy. Brielle just looked at Montez and laughed. "Well guys this is Monroe and the baby boy Bri is holding is Monté" Montez said. I just rolled my eyes at him. He looked at me like I had just ruined his mood or something.

I honestly don't care how he feels because I'm only here for my god kids and Brielle. "And what's yo problem?" Montez asked me "Doesn't matter, it isn't yours" I spat back. "Yo Rique come and getcha girl" he yelled "He don't gotta come and get nothing. He don't run me, shoot y'all got me bent" I said crossing my arms and rolling my eyes at both Tyrique and Montez.

Brielle Pov-

"Look you in my house so you ain't finna come in here disrespecting me. Now I'm tryna be civil because my kids are here but if you go keep naggin wit yo stank attitude then you can leave" Montez said with gritted teeth. Holland, Gwen, Yariyah, and their boyfriends still looked shocked from when Montez said his kids. "Is it true?" Holland asked "Yes its tr--" I said before getting cut off by Tez Jr crying. "Do you mind holding him for me" I asked Tyrique "I don't know how to hold him" he said staring at Tay like he had cooties.

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