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"Walk down not out the window"
"You said huh?" I furrowed my eyebrows staring at Dia niece.
"My TT nice. Be nice." She pointed making me chuckle.
"Ima be nice lil one." I held my hand out and she gave me a five.
I looked over at Dia daddy sitting there mugging me "Damn in law, Why you mugging me? Ian gone hurt our baby." I asked with furrowed brows.
"DIA !" He got up walking out the living room.
I looked at Devin and we both started laughing "You a bold dude."
"Nah for real, Why he on my head like that? He was on yo head too?"
Devin waved his hand "When we first met, Yea. Heen like me. He gone come around eventually tho. Dia his favorite so he don't play about her."
"Damn. He must think ima hurt her or some cause of who I am."
"That's all to it." He shrugged "We in the streets, He don't like that. I wonder if he a street nigga. Probably not."
"Yeah, He definitely not."
"Hii Jalan." Bobbi smiled, walking into the living room.
Her momma so fine like her.
I smiled getting up to hug her "Hey Bobbi."
"Ma, Why Isaiah trippin on foo?" Devin asked her.
I nodded looking at her "Yeah, Why yo mans trippin on me? Ian no harm nor threat."
Bobbi scoffed " That ain't my damn man. He just in his feelings because Dia got a boyfriend. He don't wanna let it go. He thought she wouldn't ever get one from the way she is with her anxiety."
"Mm. In law gotta let that hurt go."
"So where y'all going?" Poppy asked walking in the living room patting her son to sleep.
"It's a surprise." I told her.
"We can hold secrets." Bobbi told me.
"Yeah, We can hold water." Poppy nodded.
"No the fuck they can't." Devin shook his head "Ion even know why they sitting here lying."
