♡Kayla Robinson♡
I hear my bedroom door open, I look up from my laptop seeing Quinn. "You need anything, Im finna go to work." I look over at the time. 3:30 AM. "What job you going to at 3:30? And when did you ever go to an interview?" I question. "Kayla do you need anything or not?" Quinn ask. I seen a print under his shirt. "Come here." I say. He walks to me, I stand and pull up his shirt. "What job you going to with a gun Quinn?" I ask. He looked down at the floor, "Tell me!" I snap. "The block Kayla. I ain't no nigga that can work a 9-5!" Quinn yells. "So you're selling dope?" I ask. He sighs, "Yeah." I look him like he's crazy, "Are you tryna get yourself killed!?" I scream. "No! I'm tryna provide for you and baby faster! Im not tryna do this my whole life!" I shake my head, "You're not doing it at all Quinn!" He looks at me like Im crazy, "Im grown as fuck! You not my fucking mom!" I just laugh and walk away. "Fine. You be a hood rat if you want too. I'm cool. Im moving out." I tell him. "Fine, get the fuck out. Don't bring yo ass back either." I roll my eyes. Fuck nigga.
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So it's been two months, haven't seen Quinn, talked to him, nothing like that. In fact I haven't seen anybody, I been staying in a hotel, I talked to Quinn Sir, he agreed to let me ue his credit card until Quinn and I got ourselves together. But I refuse to have a drug dealing boyfriend. Quinn's too smart for all that. He needs to get a real job and get over himself. Even with me being pregnant, I got a job at children's store. So I could use the money I get, and the discount, to get my baby things it'll need.
Today, Quinn Sir called me and told me that he wanted me to come over for the family dinner. His parents are coming I guess. So I decided to get dressed and head over there. When I got there, Quinn's car was outside. Ugh, they tryna get us back together. I walked in and Mya hugged me. "Missed you sis." She says. I smile and we head to the dining room. The only free seat was next to Quinn. I sit down and greet everyone, except Quinn. "Uh, we should say grace. Dad." Quinn Sir says looking at Quincy. He eyes him and begins prayer. As it finished, I felt Quinn looking at me. "Something you wanna say?" I ask. "Yeah. Can I talk to you alone?" I shake my head, "Maybe later." I say. "Kayla." Medie says. I sigh and follow Quinn out the dinning room. "What?" I ask. "Come home." I just stare at him. "Why should I? So I can be worried all night that you won't come home. Or that you've been robbed or killed? Nah Im cool." He sighs, "I quit." I make a face. "Yeah right. And what are you doing now?" I Ask. "Fucking Super H Mart." He says rolling his eyes. I laugh a little. "When you coming home Kayla?" He ask. "I will. But, you gotta promise you won't do it again." He nods. "I won't. I swear." He puts his hands on my hips. I kiss his lips, "I love you pooh." I say. "I love you too." He says smiling. "Im hungry. Back to dinner." I say. "Wait, what we having?" He ask touching my stomach. "Don't know yet." I shrug. "When you gone find out?" He ask. "Soon as I make another doctors appointment." I laugh.
When I got back to the apartment, I had hella shit to clean. "Ugh Quinn!" I whine. "I know. I'll help." He volunteers. "Nigga I know you gone help, Im not giving you an option!" He laughs.
♕La'Mya "Princess" Jones♕
"Haydeeennn." I sing walking in my baby's room. He was awake in his crib kicking and gurgling. I pick him up, "Hi mommy's baby. Let's go wake up daddy!" I open the curtains in Hayden's room before walking down to my bedroom. I climb on the bed and shake Hakeem. "Say Happy Birthday Dada!" I put Hayden on Hakeem's chest. Hayden just smacked Keem with his palm. "Must be my boy." Keem says grabbing Hayden's hand. "Happy birthday." I say when Keem sits up. He gives me a look, we been arguing a lot lately. "Mhm. Thanks." I roll my eyes and leave him in bed with Hayden. I took a long shower and dressed. Skater skirt, a jean shirt and pointed toe pumps. I plan on taking Hakeem shopping, then we going out with my brothers. Kayla and Jailee staying home. "Come on Keem. Ima dress Hayden." He nods and goes into the bathroom, passing me him on the way inside. I sigh and take Hayden to his room. "Daddy mad at mommy Hayden." My eyes were watering as I looked down at my happy, laughing baby. "Im not mad at you La'Mya." Keem tells me. "Yeah right." I say buttoning up Hayden's onesie. "Baby Im not." Keem puts his arms around me as I dressed Hayden. "Then why you acting like this to me?" I ask. "I love you ma." He kisses me. "That's all that matters."
We ate breakfast and headed to Lenox mall. Hakeem held my hand the whole time, and held Hayden on his other arm. His fake ass.✌
⇨Quinn "Monster" Jones⇦
I laid on the bed as Kayla got my outfit out for me. "How about this babe?" Kayla ask showing me some jeans, a Diamond & Co. tshirt and some Timbs. "Yeah. I like it." I tell her standing up. "I wish you could come." I say poking out my lip. "Nah babe. I gotta keep the baby safe." Kayla says standing in front of me. I kiss her lips, and rub her stomach. "I know. Lemme go get dressed." I walked off to the shower.
When I got dressed, Kayla was cleaning up. "Babe don't be working so much alright?" I say stopping her. "I won't. Ima put the dishes in the dishwasher. That's it." Kayla says. "And keep yo ass off the fucking counter." I say seriously. "Okay babe." She says innocently. I kiss her lips, "Be back soon." I shut the door and head down to Mya's apartment. Bubba was on the couch waiting, "Who watching Hayden?" I ask. "Kayla." Mya answers coming out the room. "I don't trust Jailee with my baby." Bubba looks at Mya. "Don't look at me like that, I don't trust that hoe." Mya says rolling her eyes.
We headed to this club called Sugar. It was ALL white. Kinda dope. Hakeem and Mya went off dancing, while I sat with Bubba drinking shots. "Don't get super drunk Bubba. You be trippin'." I tell him. "Man nigga worry bout yo self. Shit." Bubba snaps. "Alright bitch." I snap.
After two three hours, I was ready to go home, I grabbed my keys. "Aye Bubba Im finna go." I tell him. "Alright bruh!" He slurs. "Who driving you home?" I ask. "Me nigga!" He laughs. "No. Come on." I say. He stood up and fell, "Damn." He laughs. I don't see shit funny. "Bubba get yo stupid ass up man!" I snap mad. He uses me to get up and that nigga threw up on my Timbs. I got pissed, I socked him in the jaw. Knocking him out instantly. I dragged him to my car and took his ass home. I sat him against the door and started banging on the door before walking off to my apartment.
I walked inside and Kayla was on the couch sleep. I sigh, picking her up and taking her to our bed. "BAbe?" She opens her eyes. "Hey." I lay her on the bed. I stripped from my clothes, took a shower and laid in bed. "You have fun?" Kayla ask. "Hell nah. I don't drink. I barely drink. Bubba got stupid drunk, threw up on my fucking shoes. Ugh." I complain. "Go to sleep babe." Kayla giggles. She kisses my lips and curls up with that body pillow. I ain't been getting no love these past two months.
♔Christopher "Bubba" Jones♔
I woke up with a headache. I was laid in the entrance of my apartment. I sit up seeing Karrington in her high chair yelling. Jailee was cooking. I get up and go towards the kitchen. "You stink. Go take a shower." Jailee says. I go twoards Kari, "Don't touch my baby." Jai says still not turning around. I sigh and go shower. My hangover sucks. :(
I walked back out into thw living room and Karrington was babbling and giggling. "What you talking bout baby?" I ask picking her up. She kept on talking. I laugh and kiss her head. "You enjoy yourself?" Jailee ask. "Yeah." I say. "I bet. You got home passed out against the door." Jailee says crossing her arms. "Im sorry for enjoying myself. I don't do that very often anymore." I say looking away from her. "It's cause you're with me isn't it?" I sigh, "Basically. You so uptight Jailee. It's fucking ridiculous. Loosen up and have some fun!" I say smiling. "I can't have fun. I have a baby I need to take care of." Jailee states. "That doesn't mean you can't have fun." Jailee shakes her head, "I have to work and take care of Karrington. Cause you sure as hell ain't doing it!" Jailee yells. "Don't act like I don't take care of my daughter Jai!" I say looking at her. "You don't Chris! When you're here you're either partying or sleep! You barely ever spend time with her!" I get mad, "I be sleep because Im working to PROVIDE for MY daughter, and hell yeah I party, shit Im 16 what you expect? Just cause yo ass wanna stay in and be lame!" I say getting mad. "Fuck you Chris. Im leaving man. Gimme my baby." I look at her. "Nah, you can leave Jai." I say pushing her back. "I'll be back for my baby!" She slams the door. "Ya mommy crazy Kari! We gone move by today!" I kiss her head. I ended up getting an apartment two floors up. It's bigger, and I planned on Jailee moving with us. But fuck it now! "Daddy gone keep you Kari. I love you." I kiss her nose and look out at the view. It's so pretty. Ugh, hopefully Jailee don't find me.
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Happy Birthday Slick_writer! It's your day boo! Enjoy yourself!
