DEJUAN

"Daddy, what is it?" Ronnie asks, jumping around. "Don't you see me holding yo sister? Chill out lil man." I say. "I'm sorry... mommy, can you tell me my surprise since daddy won't?" he sarcastically asks. Kyra starts laughing. "My lips are sealed youngin' so no." she answers, then sits on the couch next to me. Mia walks in and rolls her eyes at me and Kyra. "Give me my daughter." she says. I fan her away. "Damn, a nigga can't even bond with his two fuckin' kids without you gettin jealous. Get back." I say.

Ronnie starts laughing. "Tell this demon spawn to shut up, hell." she says. Kyra jumps up. "Bitch what?" she yells at Mia. "Your weird pointy titties look like demon spawns, bitch." Ronnie mumbles.

I bite my lip, trying not to laugh. "Uugh, fuck you, DJ!" Mia screams. I shrug my shoulders.  "We been through this hella times. Go ahead and cry then play the victim like you always be doing." I say. She storms out. "You need to check your hoe." Kyra says. I raise my eyebrow "Ay, chill bruh... don't feel special. You act like you forgot the past. You only around for Ronnie. Remember that." I say.

"DeRonte' come on." I say. "Damn, daddy, how you know the opps not listening? Don't say my name like that." he says.  I chuckle. "Watch yo mouth." I say, then lead him to the garage of the safe house.

"I know you ain't been able to do regular kid stuff and don't have kids yo age to play with so I wanna give you some early Christmas gifts." I say. He starts dancing. "Where they at doe?" he asks in T.I.'s voice. I laugh then turn the lights on.

He starts screaming and running around. King walks out here then gasps. "Nigga, we made it!" Ronnie screams. "We finna be whippin on these fuck niggas!" King exclaims. I shake my head. Shit crazy cause Ronnie only six and King only seven.

"Quit fuckin cussing." I say. "Shush, you just said the F word." King says. I shake my head. "Yall can ride the Bugatti around in the garage for now. I'll let yall ride the Spyder when Everything get settled. Have fun." I say, then walk In the house.  I don't know why I bought Ronnie a kids Bugatti and got him a custom designed Spyder bike.

KENNEDIE

"Wait... Eric has a brother?" she asks. "Yes, seven of them, actually." I answer.  Her mouth drops. "Damn, he got that weak ass pull out game from his daddy, I see." she says, dying laughing.

I shake my head. She cannot be taken seriously at a serious moment.  That's her way of dealing with her emotions tho, good and bad. She just be trying to joke the situation away. I can tell this shit bothering her too.

"For real, Erica... Eric ain't a regular dude. He doesn't have a regular family neither." I say. "What? Girl, Eric came to this hoe wearing the same shit everyday and drove a regular ass car." she says. I chuckle. "I bet you didn't know you fucked hood royalty." I say.

She raises her eyebrow. "Hood royalty? Hell that mean?" she asks. "Exactly what it sounds like. Eric got that innocent look but believe me, he is far from that. He's a triplet. His twins, DJ and Jaylen got out of jail not too long ago, actually. They don't speak on what they did but it was murder or something like that. Well, Eric left the streets alone then. However, his sexy ass momma and-" she cuts me off. "Hoe, how you just gone run past callin that boy momma sexy? When the hell you turn gay?" she asks.

I laugh. "Shut up. I ain't gay, I'm just giving credit where it's due. That woman got an unusual kind of beauty and her body deserves to be on the front of every magazine, hell, even the church magazines." I say.

She laughs. "You gay as hell... anyway, continue." she says. "But yeah, his momma is beyond beautiful. Then his dad so mothafuckin' sexy, the shit damn near took my breath away. Like, I'd seen pictures of him a few times and he was sexy, but when I actually saw this man in person, I damn near died. That man is so damn sexy in person to where it's intimidating. The pictures are garbage compared to how he is in person. Then he got these eyes that like stare into you. I met him when Jaylen's hoe was giving birth. He only said a few words to me but damn. Then his teeth and smile came straight from the heavens. His swag was on point too. Plus, he smelled so good. On top of all this, his hood demeanor so sexy. Like he got that powerful demeanor to where you know he a real street nigga who don't give a fuck. Same thing with his momma." I say.

"Okay, continue telling me about hood royalty." she says. "Yeah... well honestly, I don't think Jaylen trusted me too too much because he would always change subjects when I asked him exactly who they were cause they like went on the run and he dumped his son on me the whole time. But he did tell me his dad is legendary in the streets and his name is known in every country and he said his mom stayed lowkey but her street name ring bells every single day. But yeah... so I don't know exactly how much they got, but them niggas so damn rich, Erica. Like, tell me why his brother DJ bought a million dollar completely custom designed Spyder bike for his lil boy. The nigga only six." I exclaim.

"Damn, we hit the jack pot. Imma get my money, fuck ya mean? I'm finna get paid." she says, laughing.  I laugh.   "I didn't keep this baby for no reason." I say, smirking.

She laughs.  "Hoe, you a gold digger." she says. "You right... like I literally fucked Eric, Kwame, and Jaylen got me pregnant. Girl, I let a set of twins get it. But for real, my motive was to initially love all them niggas, shit, I even would've fucked lil Shawd the twelve year old too. All I saw was money at first.  But some type of way, I fell for Jaylen I only wanted money at first." I say.

"You disloyal as hell but that's on you, bruh. But um... yeah." she says, then kisses Derrick's cheek. Somebody knocks on the door. I get up and open it for a girl I never met. "Khari in this bitch!" she yells, running In and laughing.

"Nigga, shut up before I get put up out of my apartment. Khari, this my cousin Kennedie, Kennedie, this Khari." Erica says. I wave at Khari. "Question... umm, what the fuck is up with your hair? Gotdamn, hurricane nappy blew through yo shit." Khari says.

Eriee falls out laughing then daps her. "I don't even know you, the hell?" I ask. "Cry baby, calm down. Bitch, you in Memphis, not Cali. We do something called checkin, don't take it personal." Eriee says. I smack my lips. "Naw, what she need to take personal is that hair... nigga, yo shit matted up." Khari says, laughing. I shake my head. I do not like this hoe right here at all.

My phone starts ringing. "What jaylen?" I ask without looking. He's been blowing up my phone. "Hello? Is this the girlfriend of someone named Jaylen?" a man asks in a panic tone. "Yes... why?" I ask. "I'm sorry, miss.  I was able to identify him because his wallet and cell phone were both in his pocket. I found his body lying next to a baby, I'm guessing  his son's in the woods. I don't know their conditions. I'm trailing the ambulance to the hospital now." he says in one breath.

My eyes tear up. What happened to Jaylen and Legend? I care but I'm not gonna go fly to California. He don't even care about me so I'm the last person he'll wanna see when he's in that condition.

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