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"Daddy wake up!" kay played with my chains as i groaned lightly finally feeling her weight that was put on my chest. "we're home"



"where Ny Ny at?" i sighed.



"right here" i turned my head seeing Ny walk through the door in her room. "you don't remember coming in here?" i shook my head. "you was tired" she chuckled. "how you feeling?"



"good. why ain't you wake me up? i woulda helped carry the bags in"



"cause you were tired and i can do it myself" she shrugged. "hey pretty. you good?" she said smiling at Kayla.



"yea, i just want daddy up so we can spend time together!" she whined.



"you gotta let me up" i chuckled letting her get off my lap before i sat up. "i was thinking we could order dinner. did you sleep?" she nodded.



"only for an hour" she sighed. "i was watching Kay"




"go take a nap, ight'? i got her. she my daughter. you coulda woke me up"



"But Ny Ny's like my mommy" Kayla mumbled playing with her fingers.



"aw baby" Ny pouted.



"i wish she was yo' mama" i sighed getting off the bed and going into the bathroom.


Bianca's been blowing my phone up about how she's getting help and changing.. how she's taking medicine now and that she wants Kay on mondays.


i don't know.. this whole situation is stressing me the fuck out.



"baby?" i felt a hand on my shoulder. "what's wrong?"



"nun" i waved her off. "i'm good"



"no you not, pop. tell me" she sighed.



"i'm good, ight?" i said before turning back around to the sink.



"but you-"



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