Daddy

3.

-Christian R.-

"Christian please?" Laya begs following me. I just kept walking. I laid Lov'e in her crib, the Laya grabbed my arm. "What girl?" I yell snatching away from her. "Christian please?" She begs repeatedly while crying. "What?" I growl closer to her face. "Im sorry. Im so sorry Christian." I laugh a little and sit on my bed, I took off my shoes, pants and shirt leaving my in basketball shorts. Laya climbed on my bed, rubbing my shoulders. "Don't you miss us Christian? You remember your condo, your Lexus, our shopping trips. The Gucci, Prada." I laugh a little. "Yep, and I miss sneaking around from the police. Selling dope all night, worrying that Im not gonna make it home to you." I look at her, "Move Laya." I push her. "That's why I left you Christian! You've become a fucking punk." Laya snaps. "Bye Laya." I say laying on the bed. "Christian." She says trying to climb on me, "Move girl!" I snap. "Damn Trigga you just brand new!" She called my street name, I miss it. "Im brand new for my baby. Keep my daughter outta trouble." Laya sighs, "Christian, I miss us. Our family." I mug her, "Bitch you're pregnant right now." She looks down, "I-I actually wanted to talk to you. But you can't kill him Christian!" I look at her, waiting for her to talk. "Melvin made me get an abortion. Christian he's been beating me, I ran away from him, and tried to get back with you. I need your protection Christian. I just want us back. I love you Christian. I wish I wouldn't have left, but Melvin made me. Now he says Im loose and he don't want me cause I had your baby." I just stared.

"Laya you got one time to fuck up. ONE time Laya." She nods. "Go take a shower, get that damn makeup off your face." Laya nods and grabs her clothes before walking into the bathroom. My mom must've knew I would forgive her 'cause her shit was unpacked in my closet.

When she came out, I seen her bruises and felt my blood boiling. "Christian, calm down." I hate niggas who put they hands on females! "Im calm." Laya got in bed and stayed kinda far. "Laya what are you doing?" I ask. "Trying to sleep?" She sounds confused. "Come here. Why you over there?" I ask. "Melvin usually has another girl in bed too. So sleep on the edge." I pull her, "Ma, Im not Melvin. Understand? You know if you with me you sleep in my arms." Laya nods. She laid her head on my chest and fell asleep. I stayed up, I can't believe I got Laya in my arms again. I kiss her head, and she gets closer. I looked at her face, Ima kill Melvin. No matter what Laya does, you can't fight love, and I got love for her.

***

I got up bright and early, then went into the bathroom to piss, and Laya was in the shower. She stepped out and the bruises were worst. "Come here." I say. She put on her panties and bra before walking to me. I washed my hands and sat her on the sink. "Tell me if this hurts." She nods. I touched both of her sides, "Ow, Christian that hurts." She whines, and winces in pain. I kiss it and touch the one above her navel. "This one?" She shakes her head. The one under her chest caused her to scream, then tears spilled from her eyes. "Christian can we stop? Please?" I nod and stand. "Im sorry Laya. Why didn't you come to me before?" I ask. "Scared." I kiss her cheek, "Don't be." I let my hand run over her treasure before walking out. "Ugh you frustrating meeee!"

I decided to go down to the trap. Where my brother is the kingpin. My momma nor dad claim him cause he gang bang, sell drugs and get in trouble a lot. I walked into his office, "Baby bro!" I mug him and laugh a little. "Wassup patna?" He ask when I sit across from him. "I need a job." He looks at me, "You shouldn't have dropped out in the first place." He tells me. "Look, it was drop out or let my daughter be on the streets." Dominic nods, "Alright, well look, you can sell? The same position." I nod. "You can start today. You know what to do." 

I left the trap and headed home to Laya and Lov'e. Laya was asleep. Lov'e was in her crib just awake. I pick her up, "Look at momma. Momma knocked out." I tell Lov'e. "I don't feel good." Laya says. "What's wrong?" I ask. "Stomach ache." She whines. Laya says getting up and going out the bedroom.

***

"Laya Im finna go." I whisper. It's 2:30 at night, "Where you going?" She ask grabbing me. "To the streets." She looks up at me, "Be careful Christian." I nod. She kisses the corner of my mouth and lets me go. I walked out my moms house and to my car.

I stood on the block for three hours, selling weed and powder to the locals. "My nigga back!" My nigga Gio says coming up to me. "Wassup Trigga?" I nod. "How my god daughter?" He ask. "She cool, at home with her momma." He nods, "Gotta let me see lil ma." I nod in agreement.

-Laya Andrews-

I walked in the hair shop and sat in my favorite stylist seat. "Hey honey." She smiles. "Hey Keke. Um a sew in. I brought my hair." I tell her. "Okay."

I sat in the hair shop, listening to all the girls talk. "Anybody heard from Christian?" I look up at them like I know damn well they ain't talking about MY Christian. "Who Richards?" Some other broad ask. "Yeah. I can't wait to see his sexy ass again!" The same girl said that asked about Christian the first time. "I heard he got a baby now." Keke says. "Yeah. It's a little girl. She's beautiful. But her momma ain't around." The broad says. I roll my eyes. "Ima have to play mommy role! Cause damn! He so sexy, and that money don't stop!" I shake my head and laugh a little. My leg started shaking, I wanted to scream at them for talking about my babyfather, but I can't. "But I thought he had a little hoe he be around." Keke ask. "Mhm. Well she can go on somewhere so I can get comfortable. She won't be around long." I start laughing. Like hard, they all look at me like Im crazy. "Why you laughing? You know the girl?" I nod, "What's her name?" Keke ask. "Laya Nicole Andrews." I say smiling. "Yeah right." Keke laughs. "Keke, my daughters name is Lov'e Richards. Im pretty sure Im not going anywhere. Im comforable in my spot, and I think all you little broads can go on somewhere." They laugh. "Proof?" I take out my phone. I call Christian. I put it on speaker, "Hey baby. Where you at?" He ask. "Getting my hair done. Um, babe, Lov'e needs some more diapers." I tell him. "Alright. I gotchu ma. I'll give you some money cool?" He ask. "Yeah babe. I'll be home in about a hour." I tell him. "Okay. I love you." He says. "Love you too pooh. Bye." I hang up and smirk in satisfaction. "Wow." The one broad says. I sat back and continued to get my hair done.

When I was finished, I flipped my hair and walked out with my baby's keys in my hand. Hoes make me sick. I pulled up to the house, it was a moving truck outside. "Hey babe. Come on. We not going in there. We going to our condo." I give Christian a look. "Okay."

We pulled up to these condo's. I got Lov'e out the back. Christian gave me a key and we walked inside. "Wow." I smile. It was unpacked damn near, then I seen his mom in the kitchen. "Hey Mrs.Richards!" I smile. "Hey hun." I go hug her. "Ima go. Be good you two." We nod and she leaves. I put Lov'e in her chair. Then kiss Christian. "Im glad you back Laya." He says gripping my ass. I laugh, "I am too." I unpacked the rest of the house then laid in bed next to Christian and Lov'e. The loves of my life, what would I do without them? "So what made you get a condo?" I ask. "Im back hustling. Duh. Can't be living with my mom doing that." He says looking at his phone. "Really?" I ask kinda disappointed. "I know you not mad! You the one who got me back into the shit!" I shake my head, "Baby Im not mad!" I tell him. "Better not be." He gets up and goes into the bathroom, slamming the door, also waking Lov'e. I sigh and pick her up. "It's okay baby." I kiss her head.

Why he being so childish? Im sorry for being worried about him. ✌ Won't happen again.