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Quincy| Baby Daddy

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Quincy| Baby Daddy.

"Kenny! Quincy, I am here!" Bridgett yelled.

"Mommie!!!" Kenny screamed as she kneeled down and gave him a hug and picked him up.

"I miss you so much, baby!" Bridgett told him.

"I miss you more Mommie," Kenny said.

"Aye Bri, how was LA?" I asked as I came and hugged her.

"It was relaxing, thanks for asking!" Bridgett said.

"Did you have fun with daddy?" Bridgett asked.

"Yes, I did!" Kenny told her as I smiled.

"That is good baby, you ready to hang with mama?" Bridgett asked as he nodded.

"So why were you in Cali? trying to trap another guy?" His mama asked out of nowhere.

I looked at her as Bridgett looked at me couldn't believe she asked her that.

"She isn't saying anything, so it must be true... I knew she was one of those girls today!" Mama stated.

"Mama, you need to stop right now... You always got something to pick with her," I told her.

"Captain save a hoe, you young people say these days?" Mama questioned.

"Hoe?" Bridgett questioned.

"You know what!" She added.

"I am not about to be having this beef with you because I didn't do anything to you," Bridgett said.

She picked up Kenny and his things and left she shook her head and laugh mumbling under her breath as I kissed my teeth and she wants to look at me crazy. My mama is way out of line and its really pissing me off.

"You need to control yourself!" I said she looked at me crazy.

"Don't act fucking dumb, you know that you in the wrong she haven't done shit to you but you like to pick with her like STOP IT MAMA!" I added getting pissed.

A few moments later I felt a sting sensation across my face.

"SHUT UP Quincy!" Mama yelled.

"You know its the truth, if you can't respect her then you can't see Kenny anymore or me," I said.

"You don't mean that!" Mama said.

"I do mean it, I asked you to move past it but you just acting like a fake bitch trying to make her life a living hell cause of the mean things you say towards her I am sick of it mama I really am!" I told her.

"Fine, be that way!" Mama said.

She slammed her door, I still don't know why she hates Bri so much.


It was just Quincy's point of view so I apologize for it being short.

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