Never Thought 3 |

Chapter 87

"Damn Boon, give'em some space." I said to him, while I carried Noah in the house.

We was bringin' him home fa the first time.

"Shutcho face." He eased up behind me.

"Uh, is anybody gonna help me?" Blue did a loud sigh, gettin' out the truck.

"No whale. Flap yo ass on by yoself."

"That was so mean." She said sadly.

"Boon. Watcho' self. And look, take my son in there, and don't do no stupid shit. Put him in the livin' room, and dats it yo." I looked at him serious.

"Yes Massa Simmons." He bowed down, takin' No with'em.

"Ima beatcho ass."

"C'mon baby. U straight?" I grabbed ha hands.

"Yeah, im ok." She gave me a small smile.

"I'll getcho bags." I helped her up the stairs.

"You're still sore. Don't make your side worse Deuce."

"U just had my baby, ion care bout my side baby. Trust me."

"Fine." She shook her head, and walked in the house.

I grabbed onto my side and tried my best to not limp on my sore ass leg.

"Yo dumbass still aint told her have u?" Zel walked up behind me.

"I did tell her."

"U kno yeen tell her. U might've told her sum of it, but not all of it."

"Shut up." I grabbed the stuff.

"U gotta do dat shit soon bruh."

"I am, just aint right now."

"Right now, what?" I heard her say when we walked in.

"Nun baby." I kissed her forehead, and flopped down beside her on the couch.

"Hey mommy's baby. Hey." She kissed on NoNo and smiled at'em.

"Aw. The sea creatures are bondin'." Boon smiled, and sat beside us.

"Okay, the house is all clean." Mil came from upstairs.

"U kno, u and yo sista got lots in common." Boon joked.

"Shut up. Can I hold him?" Mil reached out for'em.

"Ew, wash yo stinky ass hands first." Boon joked once again.

"Wat's up wit u today? Y u comin' fa everybody?" I stared hard at Noah.

Even tho I kno they wouldn't hurt'em, I'm mad over protective now.

"Deuce, shutcho crippled ass up." He mugged.

"I'm just happy dat Noah is finally here, and everybody gud. Dat's all. It's like we can finally take a breather or sum shit." He looked around at us.

I tried my best not to look at Zel ass, caus I knew fa a fact he was starin' at me.

"C'mon Mil. Stop hoggin' him. I'm ready to hol'em."

"I just got him Boon."

"So. Ur point is?" He stared at her.

"Promise Noah. Auntie gonna get you back." She passed him to Boon.

"Stop passin' him around like dat. He a baby!"

"Damn PaPa Smurf. We got dis." He held'em carefully.

"Yea, u actin' like his ass ain't have no bab- My bad bruh."
Zel said, but caught himself.