10• Anything For You

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       Santana above ^
HAPPY NEW-YEARS

Hey girlies 🖤 this a quick lil update I tolddd y'all I was gone try my best to update this book back to back.

  Also it really bothers me that Sincere and Santana's names are so similar because I know when I read books I be getting confused asf when the names are like that so I apologize for that idk what I was thinking lmao

But onto the story
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Sincere POV
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"Bitch I told you stop fucking calling me!" My baby mama been blowing up my phone like always. I was slowly starting to hate this bitch. She the only bitch I know that get mad at a nigga for wanting to be in his son life.

    A nigga was stressed the fuck out, I had all this coke and couldn't even sell the shit because Dime was on my ass. This nigga been popping up at my house wanting to chill and shit. I wasn't dumb so I knew he knew something was up and he was tryna figure it out. Then Santana dumbass been buzzing me too, he been rushing me to sell this shit like his life depended on it.

   He was on some dumb hot shit if you gone steal from yo crazy ass uncle you atleast gotta still act like you like the nigga. He was bringing unneeded attention to hisself by distancing hisself from his family.

She called again and my dumbass accidentally answered.
  "Imma call the police again and tell them you got guns in the house with my son" I stared at the phone.

   "Bitch I don't have no gun in here and if I did you think they would be able to find them? Get the fuck offf my phone with that police ass shit" I clicked on her ass.

   "Is that mama?" Kentrell leaned against the bath while I ran his bath water. I was really getting the hang of this being a dad shit. It was the same as when I raised my little brother except I had the finances to really take care of Kentrell.

   "Yeah that's her, you can put the soap in now"He grabbed the soup and poured the whole damn bottle in. After he did it he turned to look at me.

   "Man why would you pu-"
I was cut off by somebody banging at my door hard as fuck. I turned the water off.

  "Get in the bath baby, don't come out this bathroom" I dried my hands off and walked to the door. It most likely was my brother or my niggas.

  I looked out the peephole and instantly spotted my dirty ass baby mama.
"Open this mothafuckin door Sincere!"

  I didn't say nothing so she started kicking it.
"Sincere I know you fucking in here give me my son, he been with you for a week I'm not playing" This bitch ruined everything I had going on. First this bitch sent the police to my house, what type of shit is that? I could have had warrants, guns, drugs. This bitch was playing with my life. Then I shamed this bitch because all they wanted to do was a health inspection they even asked him who he wanted to stay with and he said me. They told me they was gone do regular inspections and we had to go to court so I could get full custody but knowing this money hungry bitch she wasn't gone let that happen.

  I don't take shit like that lightly, them pigs could have came in here and killed me. I really wasn't giving him to her now.

  I snatched the door open and she instantly pushed herself in, when I tried to close it a nigga ran in with her.

  I instantly felt for my gun but remembered all my shit was hid through my apartment. This bitch was on some setup shit. That's why the fuck she asked about guns.

   "Nigga who the fuck is you?!" I walked up on him but he whipped out on me. This nigga looked mad familiar, he was fat and tall as fuck. Probably was some nigga she was fucking on.

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