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"I'm not going." Skai said as I stepped all the way in her room closing the door behind me. "You not about to tell me what you not doing. I said get the fuck dress. And if I come back in here and you not ready I'm beating your ass. I'm done playing with you." I said looking her in the face being as serious as could be. Looking at her one more time I left out the room closing the door behind me.
I had no idea what the fuck she thought this was but no. That being her friend parent was out the window. At this point I have no problems beating her ass like she's some random bitch on the street. Disrespect is something that I never tolerated and she seemed to be doing a lot of that towards everyone including her self.
Making my way down the stairs Troy, and Tristan we're downstairs unwrapping the gifts that I had gotten them. "Socks?" Tristan asked holding the black socks up in his hands. "Yes nigga I'm sick of seeing you walk around with holes in your sock." I said sitting down on the couch. "This has to be the worst Christmas." Tristan said leaning back on the couch.
"Hush boy. What else is there to get you? You have a home, food, car, clothing loving family. What else is there to get you?" I asked as he sat there shrugging his shoulders. "I don't know a new car some jewelry." He said as I sucked my teeth. "Tristan you don't wear no fucking jewelry and you just got a car when we moved here." I said shrugging my shoulders.
"Them socks are Nike. Fucking $20 for six pair of socks. Too much money." I said folding my arms as Troy laughed. "Nah I got you something." Troy said pulling a box from his side. "Oh shit. Richard Millie watch!" Tristan said as Troy smirked.
"Ya worrying about gifts where's my damn gifts?" I asked as the both looked at me. "They being returned." Tristan said causing Troy to laugh. "Boy stop because them clothes and shoes you did get are all designer now where my fucking gifts?" I asked looked between the two of them.
"You have the best husband, loving kids, house food what more can you ask for?" Troy asked causing Tristan to laugh as I just grilled them. "Seriously where's my gift?" I asked as they shrugged they shoulders.
"I hate it here." I said as the laughed. "Nah I got you some stuff." Tristan said getting up and moments later he came back with two big brown bags that had no labels on it. Scrunching my face up I was confused.
"You got me stuff from the thrift store?" I asked and they both laughed. "It's the thought that counts." Tristan said as he passed me the two bags. Looking inside there was LV and Chanel boxes. "Awwwee my son knows me so well." I said opening up a Chanel box which held the big Chanel flap bag.
"Okay I see you Tris!" I said opening up the rest of the gifts. "Alright enough of that. Time for a real niggga gift." Troy said clearing his throat. "I'm sick of you flexing in my shit so I got you your own with the peanut butter interior." He said holding out a pair of keys. Looking at the keychain I noticed the big double R's.
"Get the fuck! NO WAY!" I yelled running down to the garage and sure enough it was an all black Rolls Royce truck. "Thank you thank you!" I shouted like a little kid giving Troy a big ass hug and a quick kiss. "This shit tuff." Tristan said touching my car as I popped his hand. "Keep your hand off my baby." I said cheesing from ear to ear.
"Alright we have to start getting ready now." I said as they all left me in the garage with me car. Taking a few pictures I went back into the house. Going in my room I stopped and looked at Trey sleeping in the bed.
"TROY! why is my baby sleeping in the bed and not his crib." I said snapping a picture of Troy sleeping.
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"He good." Troy said coming out the bathroom with his toothbrush in his mouth. "He look like a grown ass man." I said moving him to the middle of the bed. Going into the bathroom I quickly peed turning on the shower.
"You sure it's a good idea to bring her with us?" Troy asked referring to Skai as I rolled my eyes. "And you think leaving her home alone on Christmas is a good idea? She's our daughter." I said as he spit in the sink looking up at me. "That's no daughter of mine. Mackenzie would never." He said causing me to suck my teeth.
"Don't do that. Let's not forget when little Kenzie was around Skai's age living with Saint all the shit she was doing." I said looking back at him as he sucked his teeth. "Here you go putting Mackenzie in shit that has nothing to do with her. That little girl never caused me no problems." He said defending Mackenzie while putting my daughter down.
"You sound dumb ass fuck! We all know Kenzie was fucking anything at 15! Why you think Saint kicked her out made you leave Dream?" I said wiping myself and getting in his face.
"Saint ain't make me do shit. I left because I wanted to be with your ass. But maybe I should have stayed maybe Skai wouldn't be out here acting like her mother." Troy said catching me off guard. "Like her mother? No nigga this pussy only touched two dicks. Don't try and play me booboo. Both your daughter friendly with they pussy maybe they get it from they bitch ass father who swears money is the cure for everything!" I shouted in Troy's face as he grilled me then left out the bathroom not saying anything.
"Oh big bad Trizzy so quiet now! huh?" I asked following him into the bedroom. "Fuck you Seven." He said before walking out the bedroom causing me to shake my head. "Unbelievable." I said looking down at the bed watching baby Trey look at me and smile.
"Your daddy a bitch." I said laughing as I picked Trey up setting him in his crib while I went to get ready for Christmas Dinner.
