I'm in love with a thug(COMPLETED) BEING EDITED

Chapter sixteen

Jay

"Ma" I yelled walking through the door with Jr. In my arms.
"In the kitchen." She yelled back.
I walked towards the kitchen and saw her cooking some food. She wiped her hands on a towel and took jr. Out of ny arms.
"How's mommy little baby." She said playing with jr's cheeks. Jr just laughed like he knew what she was saying. I looked around to see kay standing by the door looking nervous. I walked over to the door and grabbed her hand.
"There gonna love you almost as much as I do." I said pulling her towards my mom.
My mom already knew about Kay and they have had a few conversations but they never got the chance to meet in person. Especially considering everything we just went through. So my mom knew the name just not the face I hope this goes well.
"Who is this pretty young lady?" My mother asked placing jr in his play pen.
"Mom this is kayla kayla this is my mom." I said pointing at kayla.
"Hello it's nice to finally meet you he talks about you all the time." My mom said putting her hand out. Kayla quickly shook her hand and then i heard jr start crying. I started walking but kayla beat me to him.
"I got it." She said push past me and she picked him up. I heard his cries die down and me and my mother walked towards him.
"did yo...." I said confused when jr needed to be changed he would only let me or his mom do it.
"I just changed his diaper." She said looking confused.
"Its not a big deal. I just took off a diaper and put a new one on." She said shrugging. After staring at kayla for five minutes my mother pulled me aside.
"Don't hurt her she's a keeper." She said before walking back towards jr laughing filled the room. But it fell quite when i walked in.
"So do guys wanna stay for dinner." She said walking back to the kitchen with jr in her arms.
"Of course." Kayla said before I could say anything.
"Actually how about I cook you dinner?" She said very hesitantly. My mother smiled and quickly said. "Sure." Next thing I knew
kay was looking through the fridge and my mom had taken jr upstairs.
"I thought you could only make noodles."
She quickly turned around a hit my arm lightly. But i grabbed her arm as she tired to turn around and wrapped my arms around her.
"I love you." I whispered into her hair. She looked shocked by what I said.
After a hour or so kay had made some fried chicken,french fries,onion rings, mac and cheese, and beans. We all walked into the kitchen and sat down.
"When you learn how to cook?" I said watching her make my plate.
"I always knew how to cook but making noodles is easier." She said giving me my plate and a fork. We said grace and then dug in. After a couple hours we left and headed back to my place.