Clemency. ✓

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Beyoncé Knowles,

"Please let there be Hennessy." Nicki spoke.

We laughed.

I gathered some of my team plus Dria and hers to have a meeting to go over the businesses party. We were talking drinks, food catering, themes, gifts and everything.

"Yes, Nicki. We know. Got it." I said. "Can anyone think of anything else that we may want to consider or add?"

"I said everything I wanted." Dria shrugged, everyone else shook their heads.

"Alright, cool. If anyone has anything, feel free to email me and we'll see if we can make it happen." I said.

There was a light knock at the door.

We looked.

"Knock, knock." I heard a voice say, it was Shawn coming with flowers covering his face while holding Bentley. "Hello!"

"Hello!" We spoke.

"How y'all doing?"

"Good!"

"Wassup, baby." He said. "How are you?"

"I'm good. Wassup?"

He kissed my lips, "Nothing much. Brought you some flowers."

"Awwwww." Everyone dragged.

"Awww, Orchids. They're my favorite. How'd you know?"

"Connections." He said.

We laughed.

"Boy, you know you could've did better." Dria smirked. "Flowers are so unoriginal."

We busted out laughing.

"I'm just joking."

"Thank you, baby. These are beautiful."

"You welcome." He said handing Bentley to Dria. "Wassup, D? How you been?"

He pulled a chair up by me.

"Not much, you?"

"Not too much over here either." He said. "Working."

"That's good." She said putting Bentley down.

He crawled over to me and pulled up in my legs.

"Where you going?" I smiled, picking him up.

"Oh yeah, this nigga bad." Shawn pointed at him.

"Don't do my baby." Dria said, we laughed.

"No, I'm for real." He said. "He was in his walker thing and I ran to the restroom. I wasn't in that bitch for five minute. I come out and this nigga eating my bag of chips that was on the sofa."

We busted out laughing.

"Okay, who's fault was that?" Dria asked.

"Uh uh, hell nah. I'm forreal, Dee. He was chewing them bitches with that one tooth at the bottom of his mouth. Nigga was crunching and everything."

We were laughing out asses.

"Say uncle why you telling on me?" I said. "Ask him why he telling on you."

He gave everyone his signature mean mug like Shawn.

"Aye boy, you ready to go back home? We just came to stop by." He said.

He shook his head no. We were in complete laughter.

He was really acting grown.

"Wait a minute. How old is he?"