Meet Daddy...

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YN-Well what time are they all coming?

Daniella-*Rubbing her stomach* Trey will be here at 5

DJ-Kylie will be here at 5 too. *Smiles*

Angela-Damon's here now.*Smiles pinching Damon's cheeks*

Damon-Yes I'm is. He says in a ratchet tone.

Diggy-*Tilts his head to the side*

All-*Laugh*

Diggy-Daniella you know when your pregnant you get fat right?

Daniella-Gee. Thanks dad.

Diggy-*Shrugs* I'm just saying, this Trey Songz nigga gets you pregnant and we haven't even met him.

Daniella-Seriously dad. We used to talk heavy, we dated in college for a few months then his career bloomed... She trailed off trying to get Diggy to remember.

Diggy-Ohhh! Ok. It's Mr. Steal your girl ohhh-ohhh...

Daniella-Yeah *Laughing*

*Door bell rings*

Daniella-Oh it's probably Trey. *Runs to the door swinging it open*

Trey-Hey baby. *Smiles and hugs her*

Daniella-Hi handsome. *Smiling*

Trey-*Leans down kissing Daniella's stomach* Hi my other baby. *Rubs her stomach*

Diggy-*Clears his throat* Hi.

Trey-Oh shit! *jumps*

Daniella- What? She whispers to him.

Trey-You didn't mention your dad was Diggy.

Daniella-Ohh.. Well my dads Diggy.

Trey-Is your mom YN?

Daniella-Yes, there married idiot.

Trey-*Holds his hands up in surrender* That's -that's uhhhh... That's dope. Hey how you doing sir. *Waves at Diggy*

Diggy-MMphh. He mumbles then walks away.

Daniella-He's just giving you the cold shoulder baby. *Holding both of Treys hands*

Trey-Tell my momma i love her I might not make it out alive of this damn dinner.

*Doorbell rings*

DJ-*Comes running from the kitchen and falls*

Daniella-*Laughing and taking a picture*

DJ-*gives her the middle finger and Stands up opening the door* Hey baby. *Kisses kylie*

Kylie-Hey Mr.Simmons. *Ending the kiss*

Daniella-Hi Kylie.

Kylie-Hi Daniella. She says walking in

Trey-Kylie!?

Kylie-*Jaw drops* Trey?

Trey-What the fuck are you doing here?!

Kylie-*Crosses her arms* I could ask the same for you

DJ-You two know eac-

YN-DINNERS READY! You yell from the kitchen.

--At the table--

YN-So Trey how's your music going?

Trey-Good. How about your music?

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