King and Diva walked in the house with Baby Girl.
"Go on upstairs and lay down." Diva said.
Baby girl nodded and went up the stairs. As she went up Jazzy come down.
"Mommy, Prince pushed me." He said.
Diva rolled her eyes.
"What did you do?" She asked.
"Nothing." He said.
Diva and King walked into the living room with Jazzy. Everyone looked when they walked in. Prince was about to speak but King held his hand up.
"One thing at a time." King said. "Why you push him?"
"Cause he was whining and hit Elijah." Prince said.
"I didn't." Jazzy said as King looked at him.
"Elijah." Diva said. "Come here."
Elijah got out of his fathers lap and walked over to Diva. She picked him up and took him into the kitchen with King and Jazzy following. She sat him on the counter and removed the tissue from his nose which was a little bloody.
"Did Jazzy hit you in the nose?" She asked.
"He ran into my elbow!" Jazzy said.
"Shut up." King said.
"Elijah." Diva said.
"Yes." He said. "Cause I hit him and he wouldn't let me play."
Diva sighed.
"I want both of you upstairs and that's where your gonna be for the rest of the day." She said.
"But he hit me first." Jazzy said whining.
"Why didn't you tell his father?" Diva asked.
"I don't know." Jazzy said.
"Well you can think about it upstairs." She said.
"Bey Bey, I don't want to go upstairs." Elijah said whining.
"I didn't ask what you wanted." She said.
Elijah and Jazzy began to cry because neither of them wanted to go upstairs.
"Put them in the dining room." King said.
Diva picked Elijah up and sat him on the floor. Jazzy and Elijah proceeded to walk to the dining room as they cried. Jazzy sat at one end and Elijah sat at another. Jazzy finally calmed down but Elijah was having at fit.
"Elijah shut up, you're not getting up." Diva said.
"I gotta potty." He said.
"No you don't." Diva said.
"I do." He said.
"If I take you to the bathroom and you don't pee I'm gonna beat your butt." She said. "You still gotta go?"
"Yes." He said nodding.
King shook his head and left out as Diva got him out the chair and took him to the bathroom. She let him sit on the toilet as she watched him.
She sat there for a good minuet.
"I thought you had to go?" She asked.
"I do." He said crying.
"No you don't." She said. "Get up!"
He pulled his underwear and shorts back up and Diva hit him like four times. You would have though she hit him with a belt the way he was acting. She took him back in the dining room and sat him down.
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Still Can't Knock The Hustle [Finished]
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