Preachers Kid (Book 1)

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Logan Pov

I hate having a job! I be so ready to smack them dizzy ass hoes. They always got something to say and I just don't like the shit.

Since Kham and I been going strong we decided to just give Kham's room to Chance. His room is not done.

My boy got a bed and a little bin. We've been working on it slowly. Rent is expensive as fuck! Plus I'm trying to get me a new car.

"Kham" I yell walking in

Chance bad ass was crawling on the floor "wassup"

I pick Chance up "hey mamas baby" I lock the front door

Chance started cheesing and reaching for my hair. He has a thing for pulling hair. He's been having this little problem since he was born.

"say hey mama" I say kissing all over him "ooh boy you stink"

"He still shitting that's why I haven't changed him" Kham say

"Pot pot" I can't wait to potty train my baby. I really can't. Chance started squirming and I heard him grunt "you is shitting"

I put his nasty self down and he started whining while I went to the kitchen. I tried not to get fast food because Kham and I just went food shopping.

"Stop crying" Kham say as I grabbed a bag of chips

"You work tonight" I ask

"Nah" Kham say "why wassup"

I shrugged sitting on the couch "just asking" he was playing his game. I scrolled down instagram while I ate my chips.

I watched Chance out of the corner of my eye. He grabbed the TV stand and stood on his feet. He fell back making me laugh and pick him up. I carried him to his walker and put him in.

I feel like my baby smart as fuck. He can really walk if he straighten his feet. Chance feet are always balled up.

"Come here" I say making him clap his hands on the thing. He likes his walker. That's the only toy we can actually put him in without him fussing. "Fat man" he look at me and started jumping

"When he start walking he's going to be bad as fuck" Kham say

"No cap. I always wanted a bad ass son" I say making Kham look at me and back at the Tv

"You weird as fuck fam" Kham say

"Look at you and look at me. You think Chance is going to be good" I ask

"He might be" Kham say "cause I'm not even that bad"

"You slap people when they do stuff you don't like that" I say making him laugh "yo son already pulling hair"

"He got that shit bad" Kham say

"I'm already knowing" I say

"How was work" Kham ask

"Terrible" I roll my eyes "that fat bitch got one more time to say some off the wall shit to me and I'm gone beat her damn skull in"

Kham started laughing "we got shit to do. Ignore them hoes"

I like how he always say we. Make me feel like I got the best baby daddy in this bitch!

"I do but it's only so much I can take" I say

"I like yo uniform" Kham say smirking at me

"I swear" I stand up "just look at this ass"

I worked for a security company. I'm in the unarmed branch so we just be doing basic shit. I haven't really got a real job I just be in the office getting paid to do nothing.