I ain't no player (Roddy Ricch Fanfiction)

Chapter 67

Jackie POV

I rushed in the kitchen, seeing Rodrick in there fixing my plate of food.

I'm not the only one that can cook, Rodrick throws down too.

Jr was in his high chair eating oatmeal, and I rushed to the counter grabbing my plate and started eating it quickly and standing up. Then I took a sip of my coffee.

Rodrick looked over and chuckled saying "In a rush?"

"Sorry baby, I just gotta get an early start. Gotta deal wit Yvette's boyfriend before I head to the shop." I said.

"What? By yourself? I think not" Rodrick said.

"I got it babe, besides you have a meeting as well." I said.

"I'll send a guard wit you, because you not finna meet wit this nigga by yourself." Rodrick said.

"Alright, alright." I said chuckling.

"He won't be visible though don't worry. I just want you to be careful" Rodrick said.

"I will." I said.

"Good morning y'all" Yvette said walking in the kitchen.

I didn't say anything, but Rodrick said "Good morning Ms.Yvette."

"What's for breakfast baby?" She asked me.

"Ask Rodrick, he cooked today." I said, then I gave my son a kiss on the cheek saying "Mommy will be back later my love."

"Alright baby I'm out" I said giving Rodrick a kiss and a hug.

"Alright baby. Be careful, I love you" Rodrick said.

"I love you too" I said.

Jr started crying knowing I was about to leave, he made it so hard.

"Baby, I'll be back okay? Mama gotta work" I said sighing, picking him up from the high chair kissing his cheek repetitively. Rodrick made my mom a plate of food and she said "Thank you"

"No problem." Rodrick said.

"I love you!" I said to Jr, he cheesed and I smiled putting him back in the high chair.

"Alright I'm outta here" I said.

"Wait wait!" Yvette said.

"Yes?" I said.

"Don't I get a hug too?" She asked me. I cringed a little bit and sighed.

"Bye Yvette" I said giving her a quick hug, and quickly left the house.

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I pulled up to my mom's apartment, which looked horrible from the outside. I sighed a little.

Once I got out the car and walked up the stairs there were some weed and crackheads sitting outside in their chairs in front of their apartment.

"A whole crack house" I mumbled, shaking my head. Then I looked around and spotted the guard Rodrick sent. I then motioned my hand letting him know he can stand around to make sure I'm good.

I knocked on the door, my mom said her apartment number is 7 so that's where I was at.

"Alright alright I'm coming" I heard the man say.

Once he opened it and seen me, he chuckled.

"Well well well, I know why you're here." He said.

"Yup." I said.

"Last time we saw each other it got outta pocket." He said as I walked inside looking around, it was a hot mess in here.

I shook my head, seeing needles, weed, meth, and cocaine in here on the coffee table. Clothes everywhere, food all on the kitchen table. The apartment was very small, so everything was bunched in.