♥Kayla Robinson♥
I woke up hearing Take You Down by Chris Brown. That old ass song! I opened my eyes seeing Quinn griding with his shirt off in the mirror. I quickly unlocked my phone and recorded him. I put it on Instagram.
Queen_Kayla_J: This nigga. I wake up to this bs! I gotta love my baby though.
I tagged him and let myself laugh. "I just want you to know that's not how you really look in action." I tell him. "How I look then?" He ask. "You be making the ugliest faces! Mugging, then yo mouth be open, I don't know what the fuck them faces called. And yo stroke ain't even that good. Dick little and all." I say rolling my eyes. "It's too close to Sunday to be lying like that. If I got bad stroke and a little dick, why yo ass be screaming, and scratching up my back? Hm?" He ask climbing into bed with me. "Do I need to remind you?" He ask. I shake my head and laugh a little. "Nah babe. Im good." I tell him.
We took a shower together then went downstairs where Desi, Medie and Quinn Sir were in the kitchen. "Daddy." Desi says looking up from her ipad and takes off her headphones. "Yeah Desi?" He ask. "Can you get a mini pig? They're so cute!" Desi says. "Sure." Quinn Sir stands going to the garage, and comes back with some bacon. "Here go your pig." I cover my mouth trying not to laugh. "Daddy this bacon." Desi says. "Girl what you think bacon made from?" He ask. "Oh my god." Desi says. "Merry Christmas." He laughs. "Desiree, you know yo daddy a fool. Don't mind him." Medie says. "Mommy, is is true that daddy not my real daddy?" All of us look at her, Quinn Sir's skin grew red. "Who said that?" He ask. "Nana." She says referring to Medie's mom. "Oh shit." Monster mumbles grabbing my hand and hurry out the kitchen.
We ended up going to iHop. On the car ride there, some twerk song came on the radio. "Ayyyyeee!" I turn it up and twerk in my seat. I hear the music go off. "Fuck no. My girl not finna be twerking everywhere." Quinn mugs the hell outta me. I kiss his cheek and smile. "Okay baby."
When we got to iHop, some girl was eyeing Quinn. She a waitress. "Quinn!" We both look up, "Um what you looking at? Hoe I was talking to Quinn." I look over a Quinn, "Baby, chill out. What you want girl? You always on my ass!" Quinn says. "Okay well Ari looking for her daddy!" I look at Quinn like, "Oh Shit! Thought I was your first!" He sighs, "Girl we ain't even fuck! Armani you so fucking thirsty! Go on!" Quinn says. "Alright then. Watch ya back lil hoe." This girl 'Armani' says to me. I just give her a thumbs up and look at my menu. It was quiet for a while until Quinn spoke, "Kayla you don't believe her do you?" I look up, "Hell nah!" He smiles at me.
♔Christopher 'Bubba' Jones♔
"MOM!" I yell through the house. Where the fuck she at!? "MEDIE!" I yell. I walk downstairs and it was blood on the floor. What the fuck? Nobody here. I go to the security room, where all the camera's are. I watched over them. I call Quinn. "Hello?" He answers. "Come home right now. Its an emergency."
When Mya, Hakeem, Quinn and Kayla got here, I sat them in the living room. "Somebody kidnapped mom and dad." I say. "What!?" Quinn stands. "Nigga I don't stutter. You heard me." Igrowl. "No, fuck no. No,no, no, no!" Quinn yells. Kayla looks nervous. She follows, and so do I. He goes to his closet pulling out four guns. "Monster what the fuck?" I ask. "Nigga you don't know what I do in my spare time." He loads each gun handing one to Kayla and I. Then told Mya to stay here with the kids and protect them. Then pulled out another gun, it was a little bigger and silver. "Um what the fuck?" Kayla ask. "DO NOT question me right now." He was moving so fast putting the gun together. He spend too much time with dad.
Quinn led us through the trap, told my Uncle Pills and Uncle Pully. "Hell nah. Come on nephew. Lil girl stay out here. In fact go home." Kayla looks at Quinn. He kisses her and I see him grip her ass. He says something in her ear and she walks out.
We searched for our parenta through these watches they got. They have tracking chips in them. So does my mom's wedding ring. "Anything yet Quinn?" He puts his hand up and mugs me. "Give me sometime nigga damn!" He always so serious. "Alright then bitch." I roll my eyes. We sat for two hours until Quinn found them. "Alright Unc!"
They laid out a plan and decided that we shouldn't go. But Quinn was so trigger happy they let him go. I went home with the girls. "MYAAAAAAA!" I yell. "What bitch?" She ask. "Why I gotta be a bitch man?" I ask. "Because you are." I laugh and go upstairs. Kayla was in bed half naked. I walk in the room, "Wassup Kayla? You cool?" I ask. "I guess." She smiles. She sits up, showing her body, just her sports bra on. I look up and see her giving me a look. I kiss her lips, she pushes me. "WHAT THE FUCK!?" She screams. "D-Damn Kayla. Im sorry." She stands and walks out. "Kayla man!" I follow. "Don't tell Quinn. Please?" She walks away from me. Fuck.
I went to Jailee's house. Im frustrated. I walked in the house, "Jai!" I go upstairs, she was laying in bed watching tv. "Baby? Yo momma n' 'em here?" I ask. "No Chris. But I don't feel good." She whines. "What's wrong babe?" I kick off my shoes and take off my shirt. "Tummy ache." She whines. I put my hand on her stomach rubbing it. "Aw. Why it hurt?" I ask. "It doesn't hurt anymore." Jailee says making a confused face. "Them magic hands." I say moving my fingers being silly. "Goof Ball." Jailee lays me down, climbing onto me. "I wanna be in control. You just lay here." She rubs her hands up my body and kisses my lips. Fuck Yes, this just what I need!
⇨Quinn "Monster" Jones⇦
"My son!" My dad hugs me. I help him off the floor. "Where my daughter at!?" The man yells. "How are you alive!?" My momma yells. "Bitch I managed to run away when you tried to feed me to some damn dogs!" I look at my dad. I slide him the gun from my waist. "Where the fuck my daughter!?" My mom wipes her tears, "Marco please! Don't hurt us. She's at home." The man smiles, "I wanna see her."
POW! POW! POW!
I look and see my dad let off some hot ones into ole boy. He walks towards him, shooting his body again, then making sure that nigga was dead. "Medie, let's go now." My dad says tryna get out quickly. Soon as we made it far enough away, Unc Pully set the building on fire. My dad looks at me, "Explain these guns." I know Im in trouble. "D-D-Dad I-" He cuts me off, "Grounded, Three months." I sigh and walk off. This bogus!
Even after saving his bitch ass in a whole day, that's stressful. But it'a cool, whatever. Bitch made nigga. ✌
