Chapter 3

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Dave's POV:

"Kennedy what I tell you about running away from daddy?" I asked Kennedy my 4 year old daughter as I buckled her in her seat.   "I sorry daddy." She pouted at me. She knew that got me every time. I kissed her forehead  "it's okay mama, just don't do it again." I closed the door jumping in the drivers seat. "You want your nuggets now or when you get to mommy?" I asked as I drove to her moms house.   " awww daddy, I thought I was going home with you again." She replied pouted. I never have a problem keeping my child, but I had some business to handle later. "No baby I have some things I need to handle, but I promise to buy you all the Barbie dolls you want when you do come back okay?" I talked when reverting my eyes to her through the mirror and the road. "Yaay ! Okay daddy." I just decided to let her have her nuggets when she got to her moms because she was so into the YouTube video playing on my phone & I knew she would just play over it.

15 minutes later, I pulled up into the driveway of her moms house

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15 minutes later, I pulled up into the driveway of her moms house. I jumped out & grabbed ken and her bag. Walking up to the door, I knocked 4 times before my babymomma opened the door with nothing but a bra and panties on .

 Walking up to the door, I knocked 4 times before my babymomma opened the door with nothing but a bra and panties on

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Every time I came to pick or drop my daughter off, she was always on some hot shit .  " hey tinkaa & babydaddy" she greeting us. "Hi mommy !" Kennedy got down to go to her mom. I gave her a head nod. "Here's her bag & I'll see y'all later. I love you ken Ken." I gave her the bag & kissed my daughter goodbye.

I hopped in my truck & was on my way to the trap. We had a big deal coming up & I had to make sure everything was good .

I pulled up to the trap in 30. I hopped out & went to the back. Knocking 3 time with a pause between each one so they could know who it was. My nigga trappa opened the door. "Wassup Fooleys" I said as I entered. " wassup east" everybody said. I walked around the trap watching as everybody did their job making sure shit was on point. I walked back to my office where I could count my money.

As I was counting, my boy ace walked in. Ace was my brother from another mother. My mf ace. "wassup bitch" he said sitting down in front of me. " fuck you nigga. What you want ." I replied still counting my money. "Heard it's gone be lit at Sinner tonight. You tryna go?" He asked.
"Nah." I replied. "man you ain't got shit else to do!" Ace said. "Well I planned on deep throatin yo bitch tonight" I said joking around. "Yea yea don't play bitch." He said getting up walking towards the door. "nah but fr, I'll have to let you know" i said on a more serious note. "Ight, lemme kno by 12." I just nodded my head agreeing.

Hours had passed and it was now 11:47 and I was home. I was outside on my balcony smoking a wood bored as fuck, so I knew i was probably going to the club. I grabbed my phone and shot a text to ace letting him know I was going.
"Yo, I'll meet up with y'all round 12:30 ." I typed to him . Soon getting a notification that he had liked the message.

I went into my bathroom cutting on the shower. While I let my water warm up , I grabbed me a towel and rag. I washed for 15 minutes and hopped out. I washed my face and brushed my teeth before exiting . I grabbed my deodorant and rubbed it under both my arm while walking in my closet. I looked for a fit for about 5 minutes before finding something . Because it was a little occasion, I was just gonna throw sumn on .

I jumped in my range riding out

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I jumped in my range riding out.

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