you.”
“Damn, me included?” Ramone asked with a smirk.
“Yes, asshole, you included.”
At that moment Kamil walked in the room with a big teddy bear looking like he hadn’t had a wink of sleep. “Sorry I’m late ma. I had business to take care of at the club and it took longer than I expected.” He leaned over to give me a kiss. I caught some displeased looks from Mykell and Ramone. Mone was still salty with him for pulling a gun out on him. “It’s cool, you’re here now, and that’s all that matters.” My lips were saying one thing but I was feeling the complete opposite.
He walked over to Lani and looked at Romell. “All that hair explains why you had all that heartburn.”
“I know. I’m just happy that it’s over.”
“Oh, Lisa called me when we were in the waiting room. I told her where we were at, and she wants to know if she can see the baby,” Pop-Pop spoke up.
“Hell naw,” Lani and I said at the same time.
“What the fuck Pops? You know I got rid of her, so ain’t no need for her to be tryna see my son.”
I didn’t miss the emphasis he put on the word “my.” Nigga, we know whose son he is. I just shook my head. That bitch had another thing coming if she thought she was going to have her ass around my son. Naw, she had the game fucked up.
Kya
9 months later
I heard that bitch had her baby. The killer part was Mykell didn’t even get a damn DNA test done for her baby. My cousin wasted no time bragging about that shit. Fuck that, I was tired of that bitch living the life I was supposed to be living. They weren’t even together anymore but he was still taking care of her and running after her ass. No worries though, all that shit was about to come to an end. My baby was one years old and he hadn’t done shit for her since she was born. I knew he was mad that he found out she wasn’t his, but what... the... fuck... ever! I had something for that ass.
Kya: It’s time to put the plan in motion.
Unknown: I’m happy you finally decided to see things my way. Took you long enough.
Kya: Had to do some thinking and take care of my daughter.
Unknown: Yeah yeah yeah. Let’s just get ready to fuck some shit up.
Kya: Ready when you are.
I just hoped that shit didn’t come back to bite me in the ass.
Mykel l
Thursday would be Neicey’s 21st birthday. I decided that I would call her and see if she wanted me to get Romell so she could enjoy her day. “Talk to me,” she said.
“Do you have to answer yo phone like that?” I joked.
“Yes I do,” she giggled.
“What you doing?”
“Nothing, just feeding Fat Fat.”
“Give him a kiss for me. I was calling to see if you wanted me to pick him up Thursday so you could go out and do girly stuff and damn near swipe the strip off my black card.”
“Aren’t you the sweetest, but that’s cool with me. We were on our way over anyways because MJ got on my head about me not bringing his brother to see him.”
“Aight, you know what to do.” I was happy on the inside.
“Sure do, I’ll be there in about 15 minutes.”
“Cool, one.”
Exactly 15 minutes later, Neicey walked through the door with Romell on her hip and a baby bag on her shoulder. She was looking delicious as hell. She had some short jean shorts and a corset top on. Thanks to Romell, her ass had gotten rounder, her hips spread a little, and she got thicker overall. I couldn’t take my eyes of her. “Are you gonna drool over my lil sexy ass or are you going to speak and help me with this
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