Chapter Four: Three Years Later

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"Hey that's mines, mommy uncle boo took my pancake" Jax huffed

"Leave my baby food alone Khalil"

"Dang nephew unc can't have none?"

"I don't play bout my pancakes" he says

My brotha & I burst out laughing because it was true my baby loves his pancakes. That's all I would eat when I was pregnant with him pancakes & grits.

"Jax hurry up & finish eating so we can get going"

"Okay mommy"

Maneuvering around the kitchen I made my brotha a plate of food. Khalil came over last night after work to get a plate. His ass got full & ended up staying the night because he didn't want to drive back home.

"Boobie you still coming by the shop?"

"12:30 right?"

"Yes & please don't be late"

"I'm not I got ya moo"

"Bring me some food too since you always eating all mines"

"Yo shit be good asf"

"You need a girlfriend Khalil"

Washing the dirty dishes I went upstairs to finish getting dressed. I have a busy day ahead of me interviews & clients back to back. Hopefully these interviews go well because I'm in need of some more help. After piecing the rest of my outfit I snapped a little a picture then grabbed my things. Heading back down stairs I was about to call Jax, but I heard him giggled with my brotha.

"I'm ready mommy"

"You look so handsome let me take your picture"

He stood against the wall & posed I posted his picture along with mines on Instagram.

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After posting our pictures I slipped my phone in my purse.

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