sorry for any mistakes.

Jace Sekani Knight.
Kani.. | March 3
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"Ma this lil nigga hate me." I smacked my lips, walking in her room.

"Give it some time Kani. He not just gone jump and give you hugs baby, he ain't never seen you before." She told me, "And stop calling him a nigga. Chase!"

"He go to everybody but me. That sh- stuff ain't right." I shook my head.

Chase came into the room mugging me, and tried to get on my mama bed.

"How you gone come in my mama room and mug me?" I jumped at him.

"Ma he mean." He mugged me.

"Thats da." She told him.

"No!" He shook his head.

"Can I see your car ma?" I asked her.

"Hell nah!" She made a face.

"Ma I can drive." I smacked my lips.

"No."

"Ma," I smacked my lips, "you ain't never even seen me drive."

"Exactly why I said hell nah. You ain't drove before you went to jail and you been in jail since you were 17." She shook her head, passing Chase a bag of Smart Food popcorn.

I wish that shit did give the lil nigga some sense.

"Just cause you never seen me drive, don't mean I can't drive." I made a face.

"Jace don't make me tell you again, no." She moved my feet down off the bed, and sat Chase up there.

"You ain't even have to do allat. I just wanna go spend time with my son." I grabbed Chase.

"Mooo!" He yelled.

"Slow ass ain't even say it right." I smacked my lips.

"Kani stop being mean to him." My mama shook her head, "You better call somebody to take you cause you ain't using my car."

"I'an e'en get me a phone yet and who I'ma ask? King and Von gone, and Brea don't even have a car." I blinked.

"She gotta phone tho baby so figure it out." She smiled.

I just shook my head, and stood up. I looked at Chase but decided to leave his ass in there. Brea door was open, so I just walked right in.

"Brea find somebody to take me to buy a car." I sat on her bed.

"Kani get yo dirty ass outside clothes off my bed, and ask one of yo brothers." She looked at me.

"I'an even been outside." I mugged.

"Oh yeah you can't." She looked down at my ankle monitor.

"Fuck you, I can. I just got a curfew." I said, mumbling the last part.

"Ask Tri—"

"No."

"Well I guess you ain't gotta way." She shrugged, "ask Boogie."

"Call him for me, let me see your phone." I said.

"You ain't get a phone in jail?" She asked, passing me her phone.

"Ja'brea how the fuck I'ma get a phone in jail? Shut up." I looked at her.

"Nigga I just thought— shut up. Them niggas in jail be on live and tik tok, you ain't never seen that?" She smacked her lips.

"Clearly I just said I ain't have a phone to see it." I made a face, "Where yo button? How you work this shit?"

"Oh brother," She shook her head, taking her phone from me. She went to her phone log, and clicked on Boogie contact.

Ain't nobody tell apple change shit.

Boogie🧟‍♂️
connecting...

"What's da deal?" He answered.

"What you finna get into?" I asked.

"Shit, finna take this one of my shorties to work. You need something?" He asked.

"I need to go buy me a phone and find somebody to get this car for me. I'an got no license or credit." I shook my head.

"A'ight hol' up. What time you tryna go?" He looked in the camera.

"Shit soon, my curfew at 6 on weekdays." I told him.

"A'ight bet. I'a call you right back." He nodded.

"Good looks." I ended the call, and gave Brea the phone.

"Damn baby brother your curfew so early." She shook her head.

"Fuck up." I bucked at her, "Can you get Chase ready for me?"

"Nigga you his daddy, why can't you?" She looked up from her phone.

"He don't like me, his lil ass always mugging me and shit." I told her.

"Damn." She laughed, "Mama ain't never lied when she said what goes around comes around, cause you the same nigga who hated your daddy."

"I had a reason to hate my daddy." I shrugged.

"I ain't gone lie yo daddy and King daddy both wasn't shit. Me and Von daddy ain't shit either, but he was—"

"Brea shut up and get Chase ready please. Fuck all my mama baby daddies." I shrugged.

"My daddy cool tho, he just a hoe." She shrugged, standing up, "You got his clothes together?"

"No." I shook my head.

"You a terrible daddy already." She joked.

"Man this only like my third day out here, give me some time." I smacked my lips.

"Chase!" She yelled.

"Don't have my son looking crazy." I said, unlocking her phone.

"Nigga he doing that on his own, somebody need to braid his hair." She said touching his ponytail as he ran in.

"Moo!" He jerked his head back.

This lil nigga is mean, I'on know who he gets that from. His mama ain't mean at all, and I'm just me.

"Say move, add a 'V' Chase." She shook her head, "Yo daddy just don't teach you shit."

"Brea you just talk too much. I think you got that from yo bitch ass daddy." I joked, waving her off.

"Nah, from our hoe ass mama." She laughed.

"MA!" I yelled.

"You a kid bro hush, I thought we was playing." She smacked her lips.

"Take a picture son." I said going to the camera.

He just sat on the floor mugging me.

"You don't like yo daddy? Nobody does nephew." Brea cooed.

"Man get him to smile a'sum." I smacked my lips.

"Say bi—"

"Brea." I mushed her head.

"Corvette corvette!" She continued dancing making him laugh and I took a picture.

"He look like his mama, that's fucked up. Thats prolly why he don't like me." I shook my head, going to Brea instagram.

"Come on neph, let's go put some clothes on."
She picked him up, leaving out the room.

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She must knew Von was finna eat her ass up.

"I braided his hair for you too. I take cash app, paypal, ven—"

"Brea thats yo nephew." I smacked my lips.

"So teach him now, ain't nothing in life free." She shrugged, "TT did that, baby you look fly."

TrinBins🤎
would like Facetime...

"Here." I passed her the phone.

"Y'all irritating." She shook her head, and answered, "Yes hunny?"

"Tell your brother I'm outside." She said.

I'on like her tone.

"You taking him?" Brea looked up and smiled.

"Only cause Boogie said he'll pay me, stop smiling." She said.

"Come on Chase." I sat up.

"No."

Lil nigga, I'a fuck you up.

"We going to have fun and get bi—"

"Da gone take you to get food Chase." Brea cut me off, and popped me, "Here they come Trin."

"Ok." She hung up.

"Him mean TT." Chase looked.

"I'a be nice, come on." I smacked my lips and picked him up.

He mugged me as I walked to my mama room.

"Ma we finna go, we'a be back." I told her.

"Ok, I'll probably be out. Y'all be safe, and Jace don't miss your curfew, I ain't playing." She said sternly.

"Kani." I corrected her.

"Ok Jace Sekani Knight bye." She waved me off.

"Bye ma, we love you." I nodded.

"Ma!" Chase held his arms out for her.

"I love y'all too. Bye Nana baby."

I walked downstairs, and left out. Closing and locking the door behind me. I walked to the car, and sat Chase in the backseat putting his seatbelt on.

"Wassup." I nodded, getting in the front seat.

"Hello," She said, looking in the backseat, "he don't have a carseat?"

"Nah," I shrugged, "I can go buy one later."

"Ok, where to?" She said, switching the gears.

"I gotta get a phone first." I told her.

She nodded, and pulled off.

This gone be a long ride with her stubborn ass.

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