MISTY

Misty |20

DISCLAIMER: IF YOU GOT THE CHAPTER 19 INFO UPDATE, I ANNOUNCED I WAS DOING A TIME SKIP, BUT YALL BEGGED ME TO DO A BIRTH CHAPTER! NOW IF YOU DONT LIKE IT, DONT READ, BECAUSE YOU WILL GET BLOCKED!

Misty | 20
3 YEARS LATER...

"LJ!" I yelled Lashea's name as I shut the door behind Killa.

"Huh?" He yelled from his room as I walked over to the couch.

"Yo daddy here, c'mon!" I yelled back as I picked up his bag of clothes and toys and handed Lashea his shoes.

He ran in here right into his daddy arms, bad ass.

"Daddy!" He yelled with a smile and I smiled too.

Killa gave him a kiss on the cheek and I handed Lashea his Paw Patrol bookbag. I held my hands up for a hug and he gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"You gone miss me?" I asked and he nodded his head.

"Aww, imma miss you too." I said and gave him a kiss onna cheek.

"Alright, lil man, go to the car, I'm finna talk to yo mama." Killa said and put LJ down then LJ ran outside and Blaze put him in his car seat.

"What? What we gotta talk about?" I asked with my arms crossed as I looked up at him.

"Why the fuck my son telling me, you be bringing some other nigga around?" I asked and I rolled my eyes, here he go.

"Because I have, the fuck, what's the problem?" I asked him and shifted from on foot to another, he ain't say nothing so I started inspect my nails.

"You gone make me beat yo motherfucking ass in here! I don't want no other nigga around my son, da fuck! Cause if LJ come around me calling him daddy, imma beat you and that nigga ass!" He yelled at me with his hand around my neck.

"So what the fuck you want me to do, be single and lonely? You be bringing bitches around him, so I can bring niggas around him!" I yelled back at him and tried to push him off me.

"You can't do what I do! I'm me, imma nigga, I will kill that nigga. Plus youn belong to no other nigga, you mines either way it go! This my pussy, my name all over you!" He yelled in my ear and I pushed him away from me, he so full of shit.

"Oh my god bye, because you petty and you doing too much, like entirely too much!" I told him and tried to walk away from him.

"Yeah, lemme find out, im beating his ass and yours." He told me and mushed my head to the side and I rolled my eyes.

"Can you get out please?" I asked after I pushed him towards the door.

He shook his head with his hand up and walked out, I rolled my eyes and shut the door, do too fucking much. I sat on my couch and thought for a minute.

After I gave birth to LJ, I was loosing a lot of blood, so I went out of conscious, so they had to give me a blood transplant. The weeks after were actually good because LJ didn't cry much at all. But I don't think I wanna have any more kids, giving birth is scarier than it looks.

Me and Killa not together, he just always think he can control me and what I do. I'm 21 years old, I only been with one person and it seem like I'm tied down to him. But bitches wanna play on my phone at night, about a nigga I rarely talk to.