Chapter Nineteen: Two Weeks Later (Christmas Eve)

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"Have a holly
Jolly Christmas"

"Paw-paw we hungry" Kai pouted

"Alright paw-paw will cook what ya wanna eat?"

"Pancakes" Jax yelled

"Good bacon daddy like the nasty kind oh eggs & grits" she say making a face

"Okay paw-paw got this" I laughed

They climbed up in the bed while I got up & went downstairs to start cooking their breakfast. I've been getting to know my grandkids they are something else. Kai is bossy & demanding & Jax is more laid back I love them both. As I was about to start breakfast the phone rung I grabbed it & answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hi daddy, the kids not giving you a hard time are they?"

"Hey baby girl & nah just making them breakfast"

"Kai wants real bacon & Jax want pancakes huh?"

"Yea"

"Don don't eat pork so we always eating turkey bacon" she laughed

"I'm so many words she explained, what you doing up this early?"

"Couldn't really sleep"

"Something ya wanna talk about?"

"No not really, I was just calling to check up on the kids I'll see y'all later"

"Okay love you"

"Love you too"

Khalil Pov....
Ignoring Moo call for the third time this morning I rubbed my hand down my face & let out a breath. Not going to lie I've been kind of distant with everybody. Moms death is still fresh to me & it's really fucking me up. I haven't talked to nobody about how I feel about it because, I ain't trying to seem like a weak ass nigga. My phone rung again then a message came thru I read the message after the phone stopped ringing.

From: Moo 💜💉
Really Khalil if you didn't wanna go that's all you had to say 🙄

Replying to her message I got up & slipped on my hoodie & my Nike boots. Grabbing my phone I stuffed it in my hoodie & went downstairs. Grabbing the keys I walked out the front door locking it I hit the locks to my truck. Getting in I started the engine & connected my phone to the Bluetooth. I went thru my music & turned on Tupac Dear Moma & pulled off rapping along to it.

"When I was young me and my mama had beef
Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool
With the big boys, breaking all the rules
I shed tears with my baby sister
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids
And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama
When things went wrong we'd blame mama
I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell
Hugging on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd think in elementary?
Hey! I see the penitentiary, one day
And running from the police, that's right
Mama catch me, put a whooping to my backside"

Adonis Pov....
"You better not be cheating on my niece I'll beat yo ass myself" auntie v said

Shaking my head I ran my hands down my face & sighed.

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