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Stokeley
"Is it cause of me and the kids? You dont want this life anymore?" He asked as tears filled his eyes.
"No ja-"
"Then what?" He looked at me.
"Someone sent me a picture of you giving that cop head in the car after you guys left," I said.
He gave me a look of disbelief so I pulled out my phone and showed him.
"First of all, why the fuck are you talking to this girl? I'm supposed to be your everything," he said referring to her contact name. I didnt put that in she did.
"And second, this isnt even me, My hair is blue," he rolled his eyes. If you were smart and looked closer, you'd see that this nigga had black hair. And he dont even have dreads. The outfit aint even the same. It's almost the same but my shirt was not white it was grey." he explained. And now i feel stupid as hell cause he's right. "And I dont even like white boys. They smell like Omar in the summer."
"Hey leave my man out of this," Gazzy sighed.
"Stokeley you should have talked to me about that first," Jahseh cried. "You know how much it hurt to get out of jail and the first thing I see is a picture of you laid up with the girl I just got arrested over? You really that dumb and inconsiderate? And we were supposed to be getting married in like three months?"
"Baby we can fix it, we can still get married," I told him.
"I dont know if I still want to," he sighed.
"What?"
"I asked you if you were sure you wanted this, You lied," Jahseh shook his head and walked away.
"Jah," Gazzy followed behind him. I sighed and shook my head.
I felt someone punch me in my stomach, "You hurt dad! Meant!" Aiden punched me again.
"Aye I'm still you dad and you gone respect me," I told him as I smacked his hands away.
"I dont respect anyone who hurts my daddy," Aiden shrugged and walked away.
