𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚒𝚡

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"Where your friends?"

She turned on this show just to talk through the whole thing.

"Aaliyah i dont know"

"So you just living here with Malachi?" She asked. "Is that okay? because he's underage..."

"I'm moving in with my uncle"

"Huh?" She asked. "When"

"Ion know"

"When were you gonna tell me?" Here she go finna trip over this shit.

"I'm telling you now.." I mumbled.

"Whatever" She got up and moved to the other side of the couch. I don't have time for her attitude or mouth so she can pitch a fit over there.

A couple of minutes later her phone started ringing. It rang damn near 10 times and she wasn't answering it.

"Aaliyah bruh answer the phone"

"No" She declined another call and turned her ringer off. On some sneaky shit like she hiding something.

"Give me the phone" I put Gianna on the floor and snatched the phone out of her hand.

"Yo Who tf is this?"

"Aiden who asking"

"What you need bitch?"

"Aaliyah and I'm pretty sure this her phone so give it to her"

"I ain't giving her shit, talk."

"Tell her I said I know last night didn't go as planned but I wanna make it up to her"

"Like I said I'm not telling her shit"

"Bruh you just the baby daddy stay in yo damn line. I'll beat ass over Aaliyah homeboy"

"What's yo address?"

"934 CalfHall Lane Fulton County, GA 30311"

I hung up and repeated the address in my head until I had my phone. I typed that shit in my notes and sat back where I was. Aaliyah ain't said shit that's her best bet right now.

"Hi, Gianna" I cooed. "Hey baby girl"

She smiled and reached her arms out for me. I picked her up just to lay her back down on her blanket.

"You finna learn how to crawl, ya lazy ass always wanna be held."

I laid her on her stomach and put a toy in front of her. She was deadass, not interested in the toy, and just laid there sucking her thumb.

I ran downstairs to get a piece of pizza, put it on a plate, and put it in front of her. Her greedy ass was ready.  I sat back on the couch and watched her, she would look at me then at the pizza, then to her momma, and at the pizza. She looked right at me and busted out crying.

"Nope...hell Nah" I shock my head. "Go get it"

It's been like 5 mins and she still in the same spot crying and all.

"Gio she's trying" Aaliyah whined.

"Not hard enough she ain't got the pizza yet"

I didn't even notice she stopped crying until Aaliyah went to pick her up. She was dead sleep, tears on her face and all.

"All she had to do was get the damn pizza" I mumbled.

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