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It was Christmas Day and my mommy was finally home.

I ran downstairs in my pajamas and seen the tree full with gifts. Perks of being the only kid mane.

My daddy record me every year it's always so fun to watch on new years.

I looked for everything with my name on it.

I got clothes, jewelry, shoes, AirPods, laptop, tablet, and so much other stuff.

"It's one more under here."

It was a small box. I unwrapped it and it was a box. "Daddy is this what I think it is?" I asked. "Open it and see baby girl."

I opened it and it was keys.

"Ahhhhhhh a jeep? Oh my goddd."

"Come outside baby." My mama said. We walked outside and there was my dream fucking car man.

My mouthed dropped.

Matte Black Jeep with blue and purple interior. I ran and got in.

"Can I take it around the block?"

"Yeah hurry before your grandmas and granddads make it."

"Okay. I love y'all so much."

I kissed both of they cheeks.

I hopped in and tried to drive off carefully so they didn't say nothing. Soon as I got out of sight I started speeding and turned my music up. I could cry right now man.

Bagg POV
It was Christmas Day and I had my mama and my siblings here.

Everybody ran under the tree.

I'm the second oldest.

My sister is 23, I'm 22, the others are 20, 16, 16, and 12. She had twins. Everybody was close in age but the twins and Jamie were surprises.

I went all out for my folks I swear to god.

They was tearing that shit up.

"Ma you checked the tree?" I asked her. "Did you?" She asked me.

"We'll go when they done."

"Okay baby." She said hugging me.

"You did amazing." She said. "Thanks mama. You gave me life so this all on you."

She kissed my cheek.

They wrote list and got everything they asked for and more.
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They was showering and putting they new fits on. I cleaned the paper and shit up then looked under the tree. It was one gift left.

It had my name on it.

My mama did tell me to look.

I opened it and it was a jewelry box. I opened it and a Nîgga just had to take a minute.

I grabbed the necklace out the box.

My dad died when I was 10. He was shot to death in front of us. Jamie was just born she's the only one with no memory of him.

He always wore a chain with our family picture in it and my mama told me it was gone.

"Ma!" I yelled her name.

She was in the kitchen cooking.

"What boy?" "This pops chain?" She smiled. "Yeap it's yo daddy's." I smiled.

"Thanks ma I appreciate this shit for real." "No problem baby boy." She hugged me and went back to the kitchen.

I put it on and finished cleaning.
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