15 years later
Chanae was in the middle of cooking dinner for her and the boys. Tonight she was cooking steak, mashed potatoes, and a side salad. Her phone rang and she saw it was her lil boo Chris as in Chris Brown and she answered it.
"Hey sexy." she smiled answering. They met at Karmens birthday bash where he and Tyga performed. They clicked instantly. "Wassup beautiful. Whatchu doin?" He asked.
"Cooking for the boys and I. "
"Tell my lil niggas i said wassup."
She chuckled
"1. Chris stop referring to my boys as niggas and they bad asses at practice. They should be home soon."
He laughed. "Them is my niggas Nae. Just like you my woman." She blushed. Her and Chris aren't exactly serious... Yet. She still is trying to get over Dustin.
"I miss you a lot." She sighed.
"I miss you too boo. But look i gotta go. I'll FaceTime you so where that sexy shit I like." He joked causing her to laugh. "You silly dude bye!" He laughed then made kissy noises before hang up leaving Nae smiling.
Dustin watched from the stands like he did every Thursday at 5:30pm up at Spartan High School. This was the only way he could see his sons.
The visitations stopped once the boys were 2. It stopped because Nae felt he crossed the line when they had sex. She told him to never talk to her again and that he will never see the kids because he was using them as an excuse to see her. He thought she was bullshitting but she wasnt.
He figured that out after years past and she never asked to get them for the weekend. He was knocked out of his thought as he heard the football team chanting and yelling. He saw the twins once they pulled their helmets off.
"Well i be damned." He said to himself. They looked exactly like Dustin. There was no denying them boys. He decided to speak to them.
"Devin, Derek." He shouted causing them to turn around clueless.
"He-Hey. I see Yall out there. Doin Ya thang. Yall look real good." He said nervously.
Derek had a look of irritation and Devin looked as if he knew him.
"Aye! I know you!" Devin smiled.
Dustin smiled widely excited his son knew him.
"Your Dustin Harris! You played ball and was in the NBA hall of fame! Man you was dope."
Dustin's smile vanished. Lowkey hurt.
"Ye-yeah that's me."
Honk hooonk
"Derek and Devin come on!" A female voice shouted. Dustin's heart dropped.
Chanae.
The boys ran off getting in without another word.
"Hey ma." The boys said. "Ew OMG YALL stank!" Nae laughed.
"Mama bye! We smell like hard work and dedication." Derek smiled proudly.
"And ass." She mumbled.
"Anyways. Guess who said something to us!" Devin said.
"Who?"
"Dustin Harris."
Nae's heart dropped.
Why was he even here? How did he know what school they went to?
"Wh-what did he say??"
"How we was lookin real good."
"That's it?"
They nodded.
"When I think about it. He look like us a lil. And our names matches up to his. Bruh what if that's our dad!" Derek laughed.
If only they knew
"Son. That is your father."
Theeeeeee
Ennnnnnnnd.
For now. Sequel will be up soon!
