I had my baby y'all 👶🏾

Comment & Vote, please. Also, I know I disappeared for a while. I've been going through A LOT. I appreciate anybody that's still here. Refresh your memories if you need to.

& my book about Snipe is almost done. I decided to wait until I'm getting ready to publish it to post the preview of it. It will be on Amazon soon. You won't regret copping it.

"Why you be doing me scandalous? You just assume that I'm strong and can handle it." - Kehlani

3 MONTHS LATER

QUA

"Damn, fat ass. You ain't no type of help." Ant says to Reign while carrying one of the boxes. "What you expect me to do, daddy? I'm tired." She whines. Her ass ain't doing nothing but sitting on top of one of the boxes like she the queen of the castle watching the peasants work for her. She is right at nine months pregnant, so it ain't much she can do to help other than carry small shit. I found us a five bedroom house and we finally got to move in yesterday. Today we just have to bring in the extra stuff we didn't want the movers to touch.

Ant shakes his head as he sits the box in the corner. "I ought to be getting paid for this shit. Got me up in this bitch slaving and shit." He complains. "I swear. I'm too old for this bullshit. Why y'all don't have movers today too? My gotdamn back hurting. A nigga probably can't even fuck no more." Vonte adds, sitting a large box down.

Ant and Vonte ain't at odds no more. Last month, they started being cordial because they realized that shit between Vonte and Jessica ain't worth never speaking no more cause they brothers. Plus, Ant and Jessica are back like they never left so the beef is dead.

"Uncle Vonte, that is a bad thing to say." Jelena fusses at him as Jessie carries her in here on his back. "And Shhh... the baby can hear your bad words." she adds, making us laugh. "Hey, Eriona!" Reign greets Jessie's girlfriend, hugging her. "Look at ya'll fat, pregnant asses. What the fuck kinda help are y'all asses?" Ant asks. "The doctor said no heavy lifting. Sorry." Eriona jokes, laughing some. Jessie locked her ass all the way down. She three months pregnant right now.

"Bring me my grand baby!" I hear Jessica yell as she bursts through the door. "Why you yelling, ma?" Noble asks as he carries Honor in here. My nigga's son looks just like him now. "Cause I miss my baby." Jessica answers, taking the baby from him. "Where Majesty at? He still ain't answering the phone." I say. "I don't know. I tried calling him too. You know he be doing him. He said he was coming to help today, but we almost done and the nigga still not here." Noble answers.

I just shook my head. "He could've just said he had shit to do." I say. "You sound jealous, baby. You mad because he finally got a girlfriend and be too busy for us?" Reign jokes. "A girlfriend?" Vonte asks. "You didn't know? Majesty and Shai the real thing now, Unc." Tae says. "He don't claim that broad." Noble says. "Shut up. You just mad because he don't be at the house with you no more, hater." Reign says.

"He don't love that girl. Bet money Majesty ain't even serious with her." Noble says. "Why can't he be serious about her ass for once? Damn, grow up. Y'all almost twenty three. The nigga was gon' find him a girl sooner than later. Reign, it just happened to be yo baby daddy's ex wife, but fuck it, we ball." Ant says. "Old, corny ass..." Noble mumbles as he walks away.

"Speaking of Drew, Reign he told me to tell you he miss you still." Vonte says, smirking. "Unc, don't start no shit in here today." Reign mumbles, avoiding eye contact with me. I can't do nothing but shake my head. Drew be hitting her up in the middle of the night saying how he still love her and shit. The nigga been trying to get her back for the past couple of months, and I ain't with that shit at all. Truthfully, I think she like the attention from him.

"Tell that mothafucka she got a man now. Why that shit so hard for that nigga to understand and respect?" I ask. "Expect the worse. That's all I can say. As long as they got a child, he gon' always be around trying to fuck up what y'all building." Montana chimes in, side eyeing Ant. Ant chuckles. "Here this weird ass nigga go. That shit was a long ass time ago. Me and Jessica married now. Let it go." Ant says.

"I have let it go. I'm just being real with him." Montana says. "So, y'all just gonna have this talk like me and Reign ain't in the room?" Jessica asks as she burps Honor. "That's yo baby daddy over here getting in his feelings. Who the fuck get in they feelings about some shit that old? Nigga should've known y'all wouldn't be shit when you got pregnant by my ass after Tae was born. Shit, we made Reign when you was with the nigga back in the days if I remember correctly. Nigga should've dipped over twenty years ago." Ant says.

They doing too damn much. "I'm finna go order pizza and wings." I say as I walk out. Really, I just need to get away from that debate. I feel like there was some truth to what Montana said. I mean, why else would Reign sit up entertaining the shit when he texts her ass? I'm starting to think moving in the house, taking on the role of a step father, and trying to marry this girl ain't even worth it. Maybe, my momma was right about Reign. I feel like she'll fuck that nigga then give me some bullshit ass excuse.

"What you doing walking around?" I ask Reign as she follows me in our bedroom. She just sat on the bed. "I can tell you mad right now. What is it?" She asks. "You love me for real or you just with me cause you and Drew failed? Be real with me... You think you gon' start over with him?" I ask.

She just looked at me like I'm crazy as hell. "Fuck no, Qua. Don't nobody want Drew or his bullshit he came with. I have never been so in love before. Why would I drop a man that treats me like a queen for a nigga that treats my ass like a peasant?" She asks. "I don't know. Being treated like a queen don't make yo feelings for the nigga leave." I say.

She sighs. "I will always care about him and I will never forget our good memories, but there is no Reign and Drew. It never will be another Reign and Drew. That wasn't meant to work out. Plus, being dogged out by a man while carrying his child is some hurtful shit that I can't ever forget about. So, no I don't want him. I want you. I just want him to be a good father to our baby." She explains.

I ain't feeling too confident about it. "You sure? You letting him come in the delivery room?" I ask. I know it's his baby, but truthfully I wish it was mine and I wish it could be me in there holding her hand and shit and being her comfort. Why the fuck should his ass be in there when everybody else been picking up his slack? I'm the one helping her out or doing the shit his ass should do while she carrying his baby. "Yeah..." she answers.

"That's some bullshit." I say. "How if he is her daddy, Qua?" She asks. "Reign, you giving birth ain't no damn movie shit. That shit is real life. Women die everyday having babies. Shit ain't no fun event. The nigga been straight doing you wrong the whole time she been inside of you, so what the fuck he need to be in a delivery room for? That's his baby, but it's your body."

"Qua, you tripping. I would never take that moment away from him out of spite or because you wanna act all insecure." She says. "So, I'm insecure now? Bet." I say. "Yes, you are. You have been doing too damn much lately and you always in your feelings. Man up because I'm tired of you acting like an insecure lil bitch always worried about my ex. If I wanted a bitch, I would still be eating pussy. He ain't worried about your ass. You ain't making me let you in the delivery room and leave him out because she is his child." She goes off.

That shit was so damn disrespectful. "Fuck going in the delivery room. You know what, Reign... You and the baby can have this mothafuckin' house. It's paid for up to a year. I see now this shit was a waste of my time and money." I say. "How?" She screams in my face. "Because look at the bullshit that came out yo mouth. I ain't even finna put myself in no position to be fucked up. You and yo baby daddy can go be a family when yo kid get here. I'm through trying with yo ass." I say, walking out of the room.

I can hear her stomping behind me. "Qua, don't walk away when I'm talking to you! You blowing this out of proportion!" She yells. "How the fuck I'm blowing shit out of proportion by giving you what you want? Apparently, I'm a bitch now." I say. I don't get it. If her baby daddy so special, she can have the nigga.

"I never called you no bitch. I said to man up and stop acting like one when it comes to Drew because he don't care about you." She says. I nod my head. "Aight, and that's what I'm doing. Imma man up and take my loss and get the fuck on with my life. I could've built with anybody but yo ass." I say. I really could have. She don't appreciate shit.

"Are you serious?" Reign asks. "Dead ass serious. Serious as a fuckin' heart attack. You unappreciative as hell and you take a nigga for granted. Fuck on somewhere with that shit." I say. "Qua, baby, don't leave. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. I just don't want to take that moment away from him. It doesn't mean I want to be with him. All I want is you, I swear. After my body heals from having her, I will give you a baby so you know it's real." She says.

"You can't bribe me with offering to get knocked up by me. I'll get a mothafuckin' vasectomy before I ever put a baby in yo childish and indecisive ass. A billion dollars won't even make me let you be the one to have my first born. I don't want no mentally ill ass baby by you."

She just started swinging on me like I'm a damn punching bag. "Reign, let me go!" I yell at her as she tries to choke me while punching me. I can't slam her because I ain't trying to hurt her or the baby. "Mane, let me go!" I yell at her, gripping her wrists. She just tried to kick me in my dick, but she missed. "Take that shit you said back right now, Qualynn!" She screams as her eyes fill with tears. I just shook my head and walked out of the room.

"What the fuck you and my daughter got going on?" Ant instantly asks. He was in the hall and it seems like he was making his way to the bedroom to check things out. "Nothing. She just on some other ass shit and a nigga not dealing with it." I tell him straight up as I walk away. I need to get out this house altogether.

I just made it to Noble and Majesty's crib. If Majesty didn't come to finish the move with us, I'm assuming he stayed here at the house. I ain't tripping. I'm just trying to smoke with my nigga real quick before I have to go home and deal with his crazy ass sister again. I might need a drink too messing around with Reign.

I'm at the door ringing the shit out of the doorbell. I just saw the light turn on in there. This nigga taking forever to let me in this bitch. "What you doing here?" Majesty asks as he lets me in. "Why you not at my house helping, nigga?" I ask. I would shake his hand, but from the looks of it he got some dry white stuff on it and I ain't trying to touch that.

"My bad, bruh. I got a lot of shit going on right now." He answers as I follow him into the living room. Major is laid out on the couch sleeping butt ass naked and another baby boy is lying down on a bean bag playing with a stuffed animal. I've never seen him before. He looks like a male version of Jessica with caramel skin. "Why my young nigga on the couch butt naked? Who is the other baby?" I ask. He sighs. "Major been on some weird shit lately. He be taking all his clothes off and shit. That's Marion, though." He introduces the other baby, pointing at him.

"Who is he? A cousin or some shit?" I ask. He shakes his head no. "Naw... my son, bruh." He answers, shaking his head like he ashamed of himself. "Yo what?" I ask. As far as I knew, Major was his only child and the only other time I thought he would have another kid was when Shai had pregnancy scare after they left New Orleans. "Remember that girl in New Orleans I used to fuck with? India? I got her pregnant a year ago. I didn't even know that shit... but the DNA test say he mine." He explains.

"Damn, so how long you been knowing?" I ask. "I flew back down there and got the DNA test." He answers. "Damn, so you been knowing for months? Wassup with the baby momma then?" I ask. He shrugs his shoulders. "I'm a lot of shit, but I ain't a fucked up nigga. I moved her out here to L.A." He answers. I'm so shocked by that. He didn't even move his first baby momma Precious into a place, so the other girl must matter to him.

"Damn, for real? What made you move her here from New Orleans?" I ask. "Nigga, she black mailing the fuck out of my ass. She threatening to tell everybody I got another son." He answers. "You fucking up if you trying to hide the lil nigga. Fuck it. It don't matter how he got here,he still yo son." I explain.

"Naw, bruh. I ain't hiding him, but shit is going too good in my personal life to drop that bomb and fuck everything up." He says. "What you scared of happening?" I ask. He looks at me. "Imma be real with you, Qua. Nigga, I love Shai. Even when I was with Ashley, a nigga was always loving Shai. I told her I took a DNA test, but I lied like Marion wasn't mine. That's where I fucked up. I just didn't want her to dip on my ass." He admits.

I would say I'm shocked he admitted to loving Shai, but I'm not because I always knew it. He can deny the shit to everybody else, but I already know what it is between them. When they went to New Orleans, I automatically assumed they made the shit official. That big ass ring said it all to me. They got together on some fucked up terms, but if she making my nigga happy, I'm happy. It's obviously something keeping him around.

"Damn, Majesty. Why you lie to her like he wasn't yours if she already knew it was a possibility? It ain't like you made the nigga when you was with her." I say. "I know, Qua. She didn't like that shit when it first happening because she had an abortion before we really got more serious. So, she was mad another bitch claimed me as the daddy and shit. That's why I lied. I thought she would've left." He explains.

"Abortion? Nigga, you got her ass pregnant?" I ask. "Yeah, before we went to Vegas that time. She was pregnant with triplets. It ain't like I made her abort the babies. She did that shit on her own then told me about it. I would've kept em." He explains. "Damn. It ain't fair for her to be mad at you cause other bitches from the past got yo kids though." I say. He nods his head in agreement. "Damn. She gon' leave my ass." He says, shaking his head.

"I doubt it. Shai sprung as fuck." I say. She might be mad, but if she stayed with Drew while he was blatantly disrespecting the fuck out of her ass in front of everybody with Reign, I know she ain't leaving Majesty. Drew got Reign pregnant while they were married and she still stayed like a dumb ass. Majesty could probably knock her momma up and she won't even leave him. It's sad, but true.

"I don't think she sprung enough to forgive me for lying to her about having another son." He says. "What the fuck? You wrong for lying about it because you didn't have a reason to, but she gotta understand you didn't cheat and make him." I explain. He shakes his head. "I'm finna go take a shower and smoke. I got company coming. Watch my sons and let em in for me, my nigga." He says. "You asking or telling me?" I ask. "Asking, bruh. Please." I nod my head. "Bet." I agree as he grabs his lighter off the table.

I've been chilling with the kids while scrolling on Facebook. Reign hasn't called me yet and I ain't even about to attempt to call her ass neither. I need some space from her. I don't even know what to feel no more. It's like I try and try for no fucking reason with her.

The doorbell just rang. I'm guessing that's his company. I'm almost positive that's Shai. I just walked to the front and looked out the peephole. It's two bad ass bitches. If I wasn't taken, I probably would go for one of them. Even when I'm mad, I try to stay respectful to my girl.

I just opened the door and let them in. "Where's Majesty?"one of them asks. Her ass is fine, but her friend is fine as fuck. The one I'm looking at reminds me of Reign if Reign was darkskinned. She is just a little thicker than Reign is. She looks like a model. I can tell she feeling me too.

Majesty just walked down here. "Damn, Madison. You staring at my nigga hard as hell. He with my sister, so he off limits." Majesty says to her as he hugs the other girl. He just gripped her ass, so I'm right for assuming they fucking. Madison just rolled her eyes at Majesty. "Don't start with me, Majesty. I'm just here with my sister. Danielle, I wish you would hurry up with his cheating self." Madison says. They sisters? They don't look shit alike. The other girl looks mixed.

"How is he cheating? He is not married to her. So, he really is single." Danielle says. "What? You are my sister and I love you, but women like you make it so hard for us real ones. You only like him for his money. I never thought money would make you lose your morals and self respect. It is not cute to mess with another woman's man whether he is married or not." Madison goes off. I fuck with the way she thinks. I can tell she a good girl for some reason.

"I don't give a damn what her ass like me for as long as she keep her mouth closed about what we do." Majesty says, shrugging his sboulders. Madison just looked at him sideways as fuck. "This is why I hate rich men. You don't feel bad at all for cheating on your girlfriend? I follow you and her on Instagram. She looks so happy with you. Imagine how she'll feel about this." She says.

"Mind your business. This is why no nigga will ever fuck your boring ass." Danielle says. "That's fine. I would rather stay a virgin than be labeled a homewrecking hoe." Madison says. A virgin? How the hell is her fine, thick ass still a virgin? Ain't no way. I know a nigga killed her shit by now. I can't believe it.

"Let me take your virginity. I usually don't fuck sisters at the same time because that shit weird, but I'll do it for y'all." Majesty says. Madison is glaring at him hard as hell now. "You may pay my sister for sex, but I can't be bought. Fucking asshole." She snaps on him. I respect that comeback, honestly.

"I don't pay this broad for no pussy, I made her sign an NDA and I paid her to shut the fuck up about what we be doing cause I don't need my girl catching me or nobody to find out and tell her. You bullshitting if you think I would've had to break bread just to fuck her easy ass. Yo sister is a hoe." Majesty says. I can't do nothing but shake my head. My nigga be dead ass serious with the shit that comes out of his mouth, and that's the sad part.

"I didn't come over here to argue. Come on." Danielle says as if he didn't just finish dissing her to her face. He just walked out of here with her. I'm surprised he ain't being faithful to Shai. I know he loves her for real. Majesty just ain't ready to be a one woman man right now.

It's just me and Madison in the living room now. She won't look up at me. "What?" She finally asks as I look at her. "I can't look at you?" I ask. She just smiled a little. "You can do what you want with your eyes, but don't stare. It's rude." She says. That made me laugh. "I wouldn't call it staring at you. It's more like admiring you." I correct her. She just started blushing hard as hell.

"Thanks." She mumbles. "How long you been knowing Majesty?" I ask. "I don't know him. I know of him. I just know he's rich and feels entitled." She answers. "Naw, he ain't that type of rich nigga. He ain't cocky with it. Flashy? Yeah, he have his days. But that entitled shit ain't true." I explain. She got the wrong idea. I can honestly say Majesty is one of the most giving and most down to earth rich niggas I know.

"If you say so." Madison says as she shrugs her shoulders. My phone just started ringing which is distracting me from the conversation with her. It's Reign calling. Truth be told, I don't even want to pick it up. All this arguing and shit ain't what I signed up for. It's like I'm in a relationship with a damn sixteen year old.

I just picked up the phone. I hear her breathing, but she ain't saying shit. "What?" I ask. "What? Nigga, since when have you been addressing me like that?" She snaps on me. "What you want?" I ask as I walk out of the living room. I ain't ever having a disagreement with Reign in front of some random bitch.

"The fuck? Don't ask me what I want like I'm some hoe calling your phone. I was calling to talk stuff out with your black ass, but nevermind stupid ass nigga!" She screams. That shit just pissed me off. "Reign, shut the fuck up, gotdamn! Bruh, watch how yo ass fuckin' talk to me, aight? Watch yo mothafuckin' mouth!" I yell back at her.

  "Oh, you yelling and shit now? You know what, fuck you!" She goes off. "Fuck you too, Reign!" I holler at her. I'm done being nice to her ass because she obviously took that as a greenlight for her to talk to me like she lost her motherfucking mind. "I wish I never met you, coward! You mad so you chose to fucking run! You make me sick! She screams to the top of her lungs.

"I make you sick? Word?" I ask. "Word, nigga. Fuck you." She answers. "Fuck you too. We done." I calmly say. "Fuck you mean we done?" She screams. "We done. As in me and you ain't shit no more. Keep the house. Tell yo pussy ass baby daddy to move in that bitch with you." I say. "Seriously? Are you really breaking up with me right now?" She cries. "Yeah. What it look like?" I ask. I just hung up in her face. It's a wrap. I treated her too damn good for her to come at me like she fucking stupid as hell. Her ass is too disrespectful for me.

I'm ignoring her calls and texts now as I head back to the living room. We ain't working shit out. What I look like letting her talk to me like I'm less than a man? I don't play like that. If she wanted a nigga to play the word game with, she should've stayed with Drew. I ain't with all that arguing and talking crazy.

Madison is staring at me while I read Reign's messages. "I went through a breakup recently too." She breaks the silence between us. "That's fucked up." I say. "I'm sorry your relationship didn't work out." She apologizes. "Sorry for what? It ain't like you was a part of it." I say. I hate when people say dumb shit like that.

My phone just started ringing again. "What, Reign?" I ask. "So, we done? Like, we done to where if I fuck with another nigga you won't get mad?" She asks. "Get off my phone." I demand. I don't wanna do this childish shit with her. That's exactly why I just hung up on her.

Madison just came and sat by me. "What?" I ask her. "I hope it gets better." She mumbles. She got her hand so close to my dick. I don't even know what to do with that. "It gets better with time." She adds. "Am I taking this shit wrong, or you trying to fuck with me?" I ask. Her hand gripping my dick through my pants just gave me my answer.

We just started kissing. I don't give a fuck right now. She pulls away so she can take off her shirt and bra. "Come here." I demand. She just came to me, and I'm sucking on her nipples and kissing on her neck now. She just got down on her knees and started sucking my dick. The crazy thing about it is her head game fire as fuck. "I thought you said you a virgin." I say as I watch her undress. "I am. My mouth just isn't." She answers.

I'm leaned back on the couch. She just climbed on top of me and sat on my face. I'm eating her pussy while she grinds and moans.

I just pulled her down to my lap. "Do you have a condom?" She whispers. I just shook my head no. I'm so horny. Imma fuck her anyway. It ain't like a virgin can give me a disease.

She groaned in pain some, but overall she took me sliding in like a G. It ain't real tight and on some real shit, I think she either be fingering herself a lot or she ain't no virgin. It's still decent though.

She just pulled my head down for a kiss while I fuck her. "Fuck." I curse. I just nutted in this bitch. "Turn over." I demand as I pull out. I already slipped up and it ain't no such thing as a half mistake no way.

I'm hitting it from the back bored as hell. Her pussy got dry after a while. I've been in this shit too long and I still can't catch another nut. I just pulled out. "You done now? Already?"She asks as I put my clothes on.  I don't know what the bitch is confused for. I nod my head yes as she pulls her clothes back on.

"Okay... what's your name anyway? I see pictures of you on Majesty's Instagram." She says. "Qua. Put your number in my phone and pick up when I call you. I gotta get you a Plan B." I tell her straight up. Her eyes just widened. "Huh? You didn't pull out?" She asks. "Naw, I didn't. Don't worry, Imma pull up on you with the pill ASAP." I answer. She sighs as she types her number in my phone.

Majesty and Danielle just walked back in here eyeballing the fuck out of me and Madison. "What?" I ask. "Why it smell like pussy in here?" Majesty asks. "I'll call you later." I tell him. He just started shaking his head at me. "Nigga, you in a fucking relationship with my sister." He says. "No, he is not. They just broke up." Madison chimes in.

"All of y'all need to get the fuck out. What the fuck, Qua?" He goes off. "We broke up, and it ain't like you can judge me. Remember your girl somewhere waiting on you." I remind him. He just narrowed his eyes at me as if his eyes ain't already tight enough. I need to leave before we get into it about this shit.

JESSICA

I'm holding Noble's son Honor as I walk into Qua and Reign's master bedroom. She went in here a while ago and I don't know what's taking so long. "You okay?" I ask. She shakes her head no. "Me and Qua broke up... I just blew his phone up and everything. I feel like he's already on to the next bitch." She angrily answers as she sniffles. "Watch your mouth. So what if he went on to the next? You are nine months pregnant and about to welcome that beautiful baby into the world. Don't sit around crying over no nigga like I did. Smile, beautiful. If it's worth it, he'll be back. Knowing Qua, he just needed some time to cool off. That boy ain't fucking nobody." I say.

"Ma, I hear you, but after seeing the stuff my brothers do to women, I can't put it past him." She says. "Why is that? What Noble and Majesty got to do with what Qua will and won't do? You know damn well your brothers have seen nothing but their daddy and your uncle whoring around. Hell, they've seen me do some dirt too. I ain't saying they're right for what they do, but I won't pretend like me and Ant have been great examples neither." I admit. "I know. I'm just saying I won't put it past him neither because he's like a brother to Noble and Majesty. I'm pretty sure they have the man hoe stuff in common." She says.

"Reign, I understand. I understand you love him, but sitting around miserable is not about to fix shit y'all got going on. When y'all calm down, sit down and talk it out. Don't go and do nothing or say nothing out of control because you mad. Figure out the root of the problem and be open minded as far as what you need to work on. You ain't perfect neither. I'm almost positive you being a hot head and running your mouth, or swinging on him is part of the reason that man is not here right now." I say. I know my child. She is a horrible mixture of me and her daddy. That's just a hot ass mess altogether.

"Since when have you been giving advice on not saying and doing out of control things? You and my daddy got me beat." She jokes. "Don't judge us. I ain't saying me and your daddy have been perfect because Lord knows we did some super fucked up shit that obviously cut deep. If I could take sleeping with Vonte back, I swear I would Neither of us can go back and change it. The point is we're trying." I say. 

"What made y'all try again in the first place? I just knew it was over this time." She says. "It was. We really sat down one day and talked some stuff out. It came down to us both acknowledging we were foul as fuck to each other. After we pushed the hurt feelings, attitudes, and pride aside, we made it clear we don't even want to throw it all away or see each other in different relationships. It hurt like hell to leave everything we both did where it's at, but we did that. We have been taking marriage counseling really seriously. We finally found counselors that ain't on some bullshit. We both take anger management. That stuff has been helping us figure out ways to chill out." I explain.

"I wonder if Qua would be willing to go to counseling. I know we are not married, but still." She mumbles. "Ask him. I'm pretty sure he'll take it seriously. You just need to work on yourself though, Reign. Good men are hard as hell to come by. Qua is young, and I'm sure he'll fuck up at some point or another, but dude is good to you. Don't push that nigga between another bitch legs and arms all because you wild out, disrespect him like he ain't shit but your lap dog, and put your hands on him." I tell her straight up. "I agree. That's the quickest way for a nigga like me to cheat, on life. Qua a good one. Ma, Reign be straight up violating that nigga. I be feeling sorry for my boy." Noble chimes in as he walks in here.

"Shut up. Let's not pretend like you don't be talking to Jaylah crazy too." Reign says. "I used to, but me and Jaylah good. I'm happy and more faithful than ever. I might ask her to marry me, honestly. Outside of momma and my son, nothing makes me happier." He admits. That just made me smile. "Awww, my baby settling down. You sure you ready to be tied down like that? Don't ask that girl to marry you knowing you finna cheat."

He shakes his head no. "Naw, ma. I'm for real. Y'all heard from Majesty yet?" Noble asks me. "Nope. He probably laid up with Shai, as usual." I say. Majesty hasn't straight up told me it's official yet, but it's obvious. Reign just started smirking. "I bet he got hoes." She says. "Quit being a hater because your love life is fucked up. Watch your mouth." I demand.

Miguel just walked in here. "Bestfriiiiiiiend! I missed you, bitch!" He exclaims as he hugs Reign. "Nigga, shut the fuck up. You sound like one of those loud ghetto ass bitches in high school that screamed that shit as soon as the doors opened before a nigga could even wake up good." Noble says. "Y'all got one more time to cuss in front of me before I fuck y'all raggedy asses up." I warn them. "Raggedy? Momma Jessica, I'm well put together, honey." Miguel jokes as he hugs me.

Qua just walked in here before I could even open my mouth. Something about him ain't right at the moment. His whole vibe is weird to me, but maybe he's upset still for whatever him and Reign got into it about.

"Wassup, everybody? Y'all mind if I talk to Reign real fast?" He asks. "I know this negro did not just politely put us out." Miguel says. "At least it was polite." Qua says. "I don't mind leaving. Remember what I said, Reign." I say as I stand up. Noble, Miguel, and I just walked out to give them some privacy.

"Ma, you gon' let me move back home with you?" Noble asks. "Nope. You have a family now, sir. Hell, what's wrong with you and Majesty staying together?" I ask. "Nothing. I just wanna come back home." He answers. "You ain't about to be like KeKe and live with me until the age of thirty with a whole ass baby and shit until you decide to finally get married and get your own place." I answer.

KeKe took forever to leave the nest, and because he cheated on Nariah a few months back, he might end up back home. One thing I can say is she ain't nowhere near as stupid for KeKe as I was for Ant.

"Fine. But for real, Majesty be wildin', ma. Jaylah stopped by and caught a bunch of girls there. She swore up and down I cheated when I never even touched em'." He explains. "So, your brother is cheating on Shai and getting you in trouble in the process? That's why you wanna move out?" I ask. "He don't claim that broad." He bluntly answers. He just ignored the other question."Go find something to do. Dream, Sage, and Serenity, sit y'all asses down before you fuck something up!" I yell at my kids. Damn, I'm too old to have kids that little.

DREW

"Has Reign had the baby yet?" Wendy asks. "No, bruh. Damn, quit asking me about my fucking daughter and baby momma. Yo gay ass act like you still wanna fuck Reign." I answer. "Nope, not at all." She lies. I never should've started fucking Wendy to get back at Reign, but it's too late now. This bitch got some fire ass pussy, but is annoying as fuck.

"Put your clothes back on. I got somewhere to be." I tell her. She spent the night one fucking time because I was too drunk to drive her back home last night. That shit got her feeling like she wifey. Hell naw. I can't wife no bitch I started fucking for get back. Plus, I hate bitches who let me talk to them any type of way. I'm used to hood bitches that ain't for my shit, not somebody that'll let me say whatever. That's probably part of why me and Shai didn't work out. She was too weak.

"Where you going?" She asks as she gets dressed. "To drop you off then handle my business." I answer. She nods her head. I just walked out of my bedroom and to Sean's room he got here at my house when he ain't at Vonte's. "LaLa, what the fuck you doing over here?" I ask. I didn't even know Sean snuck her in. I just know she gotta go back to wherever the fuck she was at because I ain't getting my ass jumped by her folks again, and I might just have to shoot Ant's crazy ass before I fight him about his daughter.

"Chill, bruh. I didn't sneak nowhere. I asked Grandpa Nathan can I go with one of my friends." LaLa says. "Whatever, LaLa. Put yo shoes on so I can drop you off at home." I demand. Last time I checked, LaLa couldn't stand my brother after they fucked on the cruise a while back. I didn't even know they still talked. "She my wife. Why she gotta leave?" Sean asks. "I'm yo husband." LaLa says. "If this ain't the most confused lesbian I ever seen... hurry up before Ant come looking for you." I say.

Me and Sean gotta talk. I don't want nothing but peace in my life right now, so all that sneaking with LaLa gotta end. That shit is bullshit and drama waiting to happen. Because it's my brother and they in my house, I'll have to deal with the backlash.

We all just left the house. I'm heading to drop Wendy off first because she the closest. "Drew, you foul as hell for fucking with Wendy, bruh. She used to be Noble's bitch, then she started fucking off with Reign, and after that the bitch tried to be a pedophile and fuck with me out of spite. Now she on yo dick? Hell naw." LaLa blurts out.

"Shut the fuck up, lil ass girl!" Wendy goes off. "You shut the fuck up before I whoop yo hoe ass again. Wait until my sister have her baby. Bitch, we'll dog walk the fuck outta you again." LaLa threatens her. "Figure out if you wanna be a boy or a girl before you come for me again." Wendy says. "Figure out if you wanna get yo ass shot before you come for her again." Sean says.

"Figure out if y'all wanna shut the fuck up before I put y'all out." I mock them. "You shut the fuck up before I put you out your own car, nigga." LaLa says. I ain't finna get into it with no teenage dyke. Fuck no. It's over with.

I just pulled up to the red light. "Drew! Ain't that Jah? Ain't that the nigga that raped Reign a long time ago?" LaLa asks as she points out the window. I just looked to my right and made direct eye contact with that bitch ass nigga. His pussy ass shot me in my head when I was sixteen instead of getting his ass beat like a man. Pussy ass nigga.

Jah just started grinning at me. I just rolled the window down. "The fuck yo bitch ass grinning at me for, nigga?" I ask. He just rolled his window down. "Bae, who is that?" the bitch in the passenger seat asks. "Wassup, Drew? Long time, no see. I heard you got my baby momma pregnant." He says. "Aww,  hell naw. Drew, shoot that bitch before I get yo gun and do it." LaLa angrily says.

"Yo baby momma? Yeah, aight." I say. "Imma raise yo daughter, nigga." He says. I nod my head. His girl sitting there looking at him crazy as fuck. He got a baby and his son Jahvon sitting in the back too. "Imma tell you how this finna go down. Imma kill yo bitch ass, fuck that fine ass pregnant bitch you got sitting beside you, then imma raise yo son, that baby in the back,  and yo unborn. Yo bitch and yo kids finna call me daddy." I say.

He looking pissed off now. "If I didn't have my kids with me, I would've killed yo hoe ass. I got you." He warns me. "Next time, the doctor can't save you. Imma make sure the next bullet do the job." He adds. "Looking forward to it." I let him know. I just pulled off. That nigga dying tonight. It ain't no other way around it.

REIGN

Qua has been in the shower forever. I'm in our bed, and my family is still in the living room watching a basketball game on TV. He just walked out of the shower. "Why did you jump straight in the shower after you put my mom, brother, and Miguel out?" I ask. "Is it a crime to wash my dick now?" He sarcastically asks. "It is when your dick been in another bitch." I shoot back. "Chill out. My dick only been in you." He says.

"You sure?" I ask. "Yes." He answers as he climbs into the bed with me. He just pulled me into his arms and kissed me. "I love you, baby. My bad for the shit we've been going through. We gon' make it right." He softly says. I don't feel a spark between us at all right now. I don't know what it is, but something feels really weird. "You don't love me?" He asks. "Qua, get the fuck off me." I demand as I push him away.

His ass has been up to something. He's just staring at me with a weird look in his eyes. "What?" I ask. He's shaking his head. "Nothin'." He answers looking away from me. "What is it, Qua? I'm already in my feelings. You ain't making it any better. I don't need surprises. What is it?" I ask. "I fucked up, Reign." He answers.

My heartbeat just sped up. "What do you mean?" I was almost scared to ask. "No!" I hear my mom screaming and crying in the living room before he can answer. "Jessica, baby, calm down." I hear my dad say as Qua and I walk in the living room. I can hear something's wrong in his voice and the look on his face says it all. Everybody in here look sad. Noble is staring at the floor as tears fall.

"What happened?" Qua asks. Even my younger siblings are hugging each other and crying. "Baby, calm down." Jessie's girlfriend Eriona says as she holds him. He looks broken down. "Hello? What's going on?" I ask. My dad shakes his head as he stares at the wall while holding my mom. A single tear just rolled down his face. My Uncle Vonte just stormed out of my house looking like he was trying not to cry.

"Reign, go back to your room. You can't stress the baby out right now." My dad finally says. "What?" I ask. I'm so scared right now. "Reign, trust me. Just go to yo room. Qua, I'll call you. Be there for her right now. Me and Jessica gotta go." My dad says. "Did something happen to Drew?" I ask. "Reign... go back in yo room." My dad answers. All I can do is cry right now because I know it's him.

SHAI

Majesty just walked into my apartment and I'm pissed. I've been dressed in lingerie waiting for him all day. I even cooked for him, but the food is cold and stale now. He wouldn't even answer my calls and texts. He's been doing that a lot lately, and I feel like he's hiding something. He doesn't even let me come over like he used to.

"Hey, baby." He greets me. "Dont hey baby me like everything's fine. Where have you been?" I ask. "Nowhere." He answers. "I overslept." He adds. "You're lying. Do I look dumb?" I ask. "Nobody said you looked dumb. Why you starting shit already?" He asks. "Majesty, djqshut the fuck up." He offers. "You shut the fuck up. Go tell one of your whores to shut the fuck up!" I scream.

"The fuck you think you hollering at? Mane, I ain't yo bitch, Shai!" He snaps on me. "I'm not yours neither, so you better watch the way you speak to me as well! What are you hiding? Who have you been with?" I yell. I know he's cheating on me, I just can't prove it. I just know I'm not crazy.

"Chill. Ain't nobody cheating on you." He lies. "Yes you are. Why would you have me quit my job and have me thinking you're taking care of me because you love me?" I ask. "Because I do love you and I do take care of you." He answers. "If you loved me, you wouldn't cheat on me." I say.

His phone just started ringing. "Hello?" He answers. "Really? You gonna answer in the middle of me talking? I don't know why I deal with this." I say. "What?" His voice cracks. I sense something wrong. "Damn... me and Shai on the way." He says before hanging up. He's just stuck in place in tears right now. "

What's wrong?" I ask. "My momma just had to identify my lil brother body, LaLa got shot twice, Wendy got killed, Sean got shot in his neck, and Drew hurt too. My brother girlfriend called from his phone at the hospital." He chokes out.

"Oh my God... what the hell happened?" I ask as I wrap my arms around him. I hear him sniffling as he cries. "Mane, I don't know." He answers. "My dad saying Presley got shot in his head and his shit don't even look human. Damn." He cries as he holds me tight. I'm in tears right now. Presley had problems, but he was so sweet when he wanted to be. I'll never forget him secretly checking on me during my situation with Drew. I'm sick to my stomach and heartbroken right now.

I'm hurt about everything no matter how rude people have been to me. I'd never wish this on this family, and I pray LaLa and Sean make it. I'm also praying Drew is okay because he was once a man I was truly in love with, and I hate this had to happen.

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