Nyeisha white, is an 20 year old girl who just got out of college and an abusive relationship. she doesn't drink, smoke, nun of that. but then.. then she met somebody she never knew would change her life.
for better or for worse?
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- Bashar Jackson/Pop Smoke 💫 - - Brooklyn, New York -
"i hate they stupid asses" i groaned shutting my phone off still heated at the post shade room just made about Ny.
"Later today, we were informed that #popsmoke and his ex girlfriend #Nyeishawhite were expecting! paparazzi caught the two leaving the abortion clinic just a month ago. roommates, how do we feel?"
"can't mind they damn business!"
"Daddy?" Kayla called walking into me and Bianca's room making me sigh.
"Hey, Baby" i pulled her into a hug knowing she probably got scared hearing me yell. "Happy birthday, Princess"
"You remembered!" she giggled pulling away.
"why wouldn't i? you my daughter" she smiled. "here" i handed her a bag. "i got other stuff for you but i wanted you to open this so you can wear it" she furrowed her eyebrows taking the paper out of the bag before pulling out the box.
"can you open it?" i nodded taking it from her opening the box allowing her to see the necklace i had made for her a few weeks ago.
'Mini Woo' it read making her smile bright. obviously she doesn't know what woo means, but all she knows is that it's me.
"Mine? thank you, daddy!" she giggled hugging me.
"pull your hair up so i can put it on you" she turned around lifting her hair from her neck letting me put the necklace around her neck. "there" i smiled as she turned back around. "So pretty"
"where's mommy?" i sighed standing up.
"working, Mama. but you got me all day" she nodded. "whatchu' wanna do for your birthday?" i asked as we made our way out the room and into the kitchen.
"i don't know" she sighed sitting on the couch playing with her fingers as i put my drink back in the fridge.
"Kayla rue" i said walking over to her kneeling infront of her. "seriously. what you been waiting on doing?"
"i wanna see Ny Ny" she sniffed. "I miss her, Daddy" she looked down beginning to cry lightly.
"i do too, baby" i sat on the couch next to her. "but Ny wants nothing to do with me, Kay. i can't force her to talk to us"
