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~Breezy P.O.V.~

~The Next Day~

I was actually at work on time today. That was a shock. Today I had M.C with me because I missed chillin' with my buddy.

"Chris, what the fuck." Romeo said as he came from the sinks. "Just why."

"He's mad chill. He's house broken too but he'll just chill on the desk all day." I said rubbing M.C.'s head.

"Why did I hire you."

"Because I bring life and hella females to this establishment. So you're welcome." Without me, he wouldn't have as many female clients as he does.

"If the goat does anything, you're out of here." No. No I'm not. We both know you won't do shit.

And in walked Yvonne.

"Morning, Yvonne." I said with a smile as she set her stuff down.

"Good morning- Awe! Oh my Gosh, who is that?" She asked walking over to a sleeping M.C.

"That's M.C. McUnit, he's my lil' buddy." I said. Romeo left the shop, like always, and it's back to Yvonne and I in charge of this shitty shop.

"He's adorable, why's he here?"

"I feel bad for not spending time with him. So I brought him here." I said spinning over in her direction. My view though.

"I like him already. How are you this morning?" She stepped away and walked over to her station. I should be at my station but I love this office chair and I know M.C loves the wood of this desk.

"I'm actually feeling hella good this morning. I had a good nights sleep, ate some waffles, and now I just fuck around for the rest of the day-" All of the sudden Paris showed up? Wait what? I ain't seen her since eighth grade.

Oh my God. Is today Throwback Thursday? And no one told me? Bruh. That's not even fair. I would have been more prepared if I knew.

"Paris? What is you doin' in this rundown building?" I asked looking at her from my chair. I wonder how far I can lean back without falling back? I'ma start to lean very slowly.

"I didn't know you knocked up some female. What the hell is that all about?" She asked, leaning up on the desk.

"What? Where you hear that bullshit from?" I leaned my ass forward instead and focused on this nonsense that Paris has laid out on this desk.

"I heard from the nail salon-" Why do you believe shit from the nail salon. It's a bunch of bitches who don't have nothin' better to do than talk shit about people they don't even know. "-and I heard, "Breezy actually got a girl pregnant and isn't gonna be in the child's life." Care to explain?" She said.

"Who the hell said that?"

"I don't know, It came from the pedicure room, I was getting a manicure." What the fuck?

"Oh hell nah. That's all bullshit, no female is pregnant with my seed. Unless it's Yvonne." I watched her head snap up and I just laughed. "Nah, for real though, no one is pregnant by me. Hell no, I do not have the time for a child. I got my Godson and M.C. to worry about." I ain't even gonna worry about this.

"Breezy-"

"I bet it's some hoe claiming that, just 'cause she wants all of this." I said pointing to myself. "Dispel those rumors when you hear 'em. It ain't true, I haven't even been fucking around like when I was in high school." This is just petty.