The Heat

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baby carter .

Lani

I stood up out of bed and stretched my sore limbs.

I walked to carters room letting out a mouth full of yawns.

I smiled as I peeled back his blanket and as fast as that smile came on my face it went off my face;when I came face to face with an empty crib.

A quick panic came over my body as I thought of my baby,were the hell could he be?.

I shuddered when I felt a cool wind blow against my body,I looked over to where Carters window was located to see it was open.

I covered my mouth and let out a loud scream;I was devastated some one took my fucking baby.

"Yo baby what's up"Angelou ran in the room cocking his gun.

"Somebody took my baby Angelou,they took my baby"He pulled me into him and I cried in his chest.

"Shh baby,its alright calm down aight maybe mama or somebody came and took him just calm down come on"he took my hand and lead my trembling body to our room.

I looked off into space as he talked into his phone.

Angelou can say what he want but it's only one bitch who would do something like this.

British.

British

Long distance in the way of what could be

Even when you're here,your not with me

She's having the child I should've carried...

I'll be dammed if y'all get married

How's the baby,how you adjusting?

Ain't Gon work,you got problems trusting

Let me stop I'm suppose to be focused;but these nights are the coldest.

Will you ever let her go?I don't know

Will I ever be first?I hope

But I ain't just sitting around cant wait for someone to sing my worth.

Damn I can't compete with a baby; is there any room left in your heart for me?

I took a swig from my liquor as I sung to k.Michelle's new song off her album.

I can relate to this song in many ways,it should have been me having Angelou's child,it should have been me with the rock on my finger.

Whaa.

groaned in frustration as the cries of the annoying little brat filled my apartment.

Sitting my bottle of liquor down I stood up and made my way over to the crying baby.

"Shh,mommy's right here baby"I cooed into the baby boys ear as I rocked our bodies.

"Mommy's right here boo"The more I mentioned to him I was his mother the more he would come into realization that I was his mother;even if I really wasn't.

I gave my apartment a once over then sighed,I could be living it up with Angelou if it wasn't for that bitch.

The idea then came to me,if she wanted her baby- then she'll have to give up Angelou.

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Wass'Uh dis me,lmao.

How do you like this chapter,is it good? Is it bad?

I tell you what something bad wrong with British ass,but that's none of my business.

But for y'all to understand why Angelou feels so much hatred towards British I'm going to work on some flashbacks of their past.

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Also please go read my story "take me as I am"

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