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3 Months

♡Kayla Robinson♡

"Quinn Im leaving!" I call putting on my shoes, Quinn comes out the twins room with two empty bottles. "Alright babe." He comes to me. I put my arms around his neck, standing on my tip toes. I peck his lips, "I love you babe." I tell him, "I love you too baby." He smiles and kisses me. "Lemme go before you be tryna drag me to the bed." I grab my purse, and walk out the house, grabbing the keys off the hook.

I was walking to the garage of the apartments when I bumped into a girl, "Ooh! I am so sorry." She apologizes. I look at her, "It's okay." I fake smile. I flip my hair over my shoulder and hurry to my car. Bitches ✌

⇨Quinn "Monster" Jones⇦

"I wish y'all would hurry up and walk." I mumble to the boys, carrying their carseats, I was walking down the hall, and seen a girl. She was moving boxes, but looked so familiar. "Carrisa?" She looks up. "Quinn! Armani look whose here!" Armani comes out the apartment. She looks at the boys, "Babies?" She mugs. "It was nice seeing you Carrisa." I tell her.

I headed to my momma house. "Ma!" I yell. "Monster you gone quit coming in here yelling." She says taking the twins. "Hi grama babies!" I sigh, "Mama, can you watch them?" I ask. "What?" She ask looking at me like Im crazy. "Mama please?" I Beg. "I know damn well you see Karrington and Hayden walking they little asses around. Four kids alone Quinn!" I sigh. "I'll take Kari." I suggest. "And Hayden." I sigh, "Mama Im dropping two off to pick two up?" I snap. She looks at me like Im crazy. She grabbed the nearest thing and chucked it at my head. I duck, "Mama what the fuck!?" I yell going towards her she took steps back, "Don't throw shit at me!" I yell. "Quinn stop it!" She snaps. I grab her collar, "Medie stop fucking with me! Im not dad, I'a kill you!" I felt myself shaking. She pushes me and calls 911. I started flipping out, throwing shit. I heard my boys crying, but right now, I ain't give a fuck. "Stop! Quinn calm down!" Bubba grabs me. "She called the police on you Quinn!" I look at my mom, "Ma run!" I got out Bubba's embrace and chased her. "Quinn Im your mother! Stop!" I was hit by my dad. Fuck. I quit.

♔Christopher "Bubba" Jones♔

I opened the door to Kayla and Quinn's apartment. "KAYLA!" I yell. I see my nephews on the living room floor. Miah was standing, while Jaden kept trying. "Kayla!" I yell again. I walk to the back and she giving Quinn his pills. "Take these and go to sleep." Quinn sighs and take the pills. He downed the water and laid down. "Im not playing with you Quinn. Lemme catch you tryna throw them up, Ima beat yo ass." Quinn smiles at her, "Alright baby damn." He tries to hug her but Kayla smacks his hands. "Quinn Im not laughin. You need to stay calm baby, these pills the only thing for you." He nods, "Alright." She kisses him and walks out the room. "What you want Bubba?" She ask walking past me. "I came to check on my brother." She laughs, "You got a phone. What you really come over here for?" She ask looking at the boys. By now, Jeremiah was holding Jaden up. "Aw, Miah tryna help his baby brother." Kayla smiles. I just stare at her, biting my lip. "Kayla, I need some pussy." I tell her straight up. "Excuse me?" She gives me a look. "Kayla come on man. Quinn ain't in the right state of mind to pleasure you. Lemme do it. Shaila ain't givin it up." Next thing I knew Kayla smacked me. "Get the hell out my house! Wait until I tell Quinn this shit!" Kayla opens the door, I rub my cheek. "NOW BUBBA. NOW!" I left the house, the door slammed behind me. I sigh going down to my apartment.

I walkedin and Karrington was standing next to Shaila who was cooking over the stove.  "Ma ma ma ma." Kari babbles looking up at Shaila, I don't know why but Kari just woke up one morning calling Shaila 'ma'. Probably cause she do everything for her. "Kari, go sit down." Shaila says bending to her level. Kari pokes out her lips. "Tiss ma ma. Tiss." Shaila looks at me, then at Kari, "Kari, you know Im not your mommy." Kari looks at me. "Da da." I pick her up and look at Shaila. "Why you telling her stuff like that?" I ask. "Because Im not her mother Chris." I look at Kari, "You know some Shaila, you not, but at the same time, I don't wan my babygirl wandering around calling everyone ma, people she don't even know. Talk to me later, just put me in a bad ass mood." I walk to my room. I laid down and Kari laid across me, falling asleep. I play with the spiral curls in her hair.

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