𝐌𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐢, 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚 📍
𝙹𝙴𝙷𝙽𝙰𝙸 𝙺𝙰𝚅𝙾𝙽 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺 | 𝙶𝙴𝙴
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Standing at my door stood my ex, with a lil boy on her hip.

"Hi Jehnai," she spoke to me, some shades rested on her face.

Its dark as fuck, why this nut have on sunglasses?

"I should smack the bullshit out of you; why the fuck is you on my doorstep? Matter fact, how the fuck you know where I live?" I snapped.

"Is that how you talk to the mother of your child?" She inquired and I scrunched up my face.

"Bitch, I ain't have no baby wit your whore ass!"

Fucked every nigga inna city almost; exactly why I left her stupid ass.

Then the bitch had the audacity to burn me; I will kill this hoe.

On me.

I was about to slam the door but she stopped me.

"Jehnai please, this is your son and we need a place to stay."

I scrunched up my face, "ain't no way thats my baby Journey."

She sucked her teeth, "Listen Jehnai I know I fucked up in the past but I would never put no baby on you if it wasn't yours."

"We broke up 2 years ago, literally 3 weeks after that I found out I was pregnant. This is your son; we had goodbye sex and you nutted in me."

I sucked my teeth, "ion remember no shit like that Journ."

"We were a little drunk so I understand if its hazy, look we can get a dna test and everything; but we need a place to stay, please."

"Wym you need a place to stay? Ain't you big ballin? The fuck."

She sighed, "Jehnai please; just for a few nights. I'm gonna get my shit together; I just need a place to stay."

"Why the fuck you got on sunglasses at midnight?" I asked her.

She sighed and removed them from her face, my eyes widened seeing her right eye was swollen and black.

"What the fuck, who hit you?" I mugged as I grabbed ahold of her face and examined it.

Ion even play that shit, putting your hands on a defenseless woman is not cool.

She shrugged me off, "nobody, I'm cool. Can we just lay down please? He's exhausted."

"Fine, but we goin to the clinic tomorrow. You not about to pin no baby on a nigga; cause fuck that."

She sucked her teeth, "its yours; I wouldn't do you like that."

Bitch definitely lying..

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I backed up and let her inside, the little boy she was carrying was knocked out cold.

"Go down the hall and the second door to the right is the guest room. Shower across the hall." I instructed as I grabbed her suitcase and pulled that shit in.

I sucked my teeth; Kash gon be mad at me.

I need to call her... let her know wassup.

Yeaah, we not together but she is the mother of my possible second child; so she needs to know whats goin on.

"Nai, ion have no extra clothes or nun. Everything in this suitcase is his," she spoke up; referring to her son.

"I'll get you sum out of my sisters room and don't call me that ," I told her and she nodded as she disappeared into the bedroom.

I was mad as hell, yall I wanted to strangle her.

Nai was her nickname for me, but she don't get the privilege to call me that no more.

"Here," I handed her some leggings and a tank top along with some socks.

"You gon be cold all night," She asked and I mugged her.

"Just cause you sleeping in my crib, don't mean I fw you. Best believe if you didn't have that baby; I would've left you inna streets." I bumped past her and made my way to my bedroom.

Finna be a long day tomorrow, mane.

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𝐌𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐢, 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚 📍
𝚃𝚁𝚄 𝙺𝙸𝙾𝚁 𝚉𝙰𝚅𝙸 | 𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙴
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"Nigga I miss Kash, the fuck," I spoke to Shakur, Armani & Em.

"She does not miss you, leave her alone," Kur waved me off and I scrunched up my face.

"So why she fuck me a couple months back?" I inquired.

"Cause Kash likes to fuck, duh..." KP spoke.

"Nigga shut up," I waved him off.

"They ever find out who actually set Gee's brother up," Shakur questioned Armani as he pulled from his blunt.

Armani shrugged his shoulders, "naaah ... he know it wasn't Kash but he sure it was somebody in our crew."

"Who would set Kash up like that? Thats like family to us," Shakur inquired.

I just kept my mouth closed cause I was the reason all this shit even started.

But niggas wouldn't know that.

"Yo, is we goin to that party tomorrow?" KP spoke up; changing the subject.

"Whose?" I raised my eyebrows.

"That nigga Tahj's."

"When is it?" Armani asked as he chewed on his graham crackers.

"Midnight to whenever niggas wanna leave, he celebrating his 21st... and the whole hood supposed to be there."

"Word, I'm down. I need some pussy anyway," I responded.

"Nigga talkin bout his miss Kash and now he need some pussy," Kur laughed; shaking his head.

"I meaaan ... she ain't my girl so I can fuck who I want,"

"True, Kash probably gon let you fuck again anyway," KP said and Armani popped him upside his head.

"Nigga what the fuck? Don't get shot," KP spazzed as he jumped to his feet.

"Stop disrespecting my cousin bitch, simple as that."

"Maaaane, whatever. Pregnant or not; I know she with it."

"Kaliek, shut the fuck up for once; damn." Kur commented.

"I wouldn't fuck her pregnant anyway — ion feel like beefin nun extra with bitch ass Gee." I waved that idea off.

She'd probably suck this dick though; matter fact lemme text her real quick.

Kash 🥵
Lemme come eat it.

lmfao - fuck outta here Tru

Kash 🥵
I'm boutta come thru; send your addy.

No, I'm tired. Go see your baby mama or sum.

Kash 🥵
Mane, whatever.
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"I'm goin to my baby mom's, I'll talk to yall niggas later," I spoke up as I grabbed my shit so I could leave.

"Drop me off?" KP inquired as he stood up.

I smacked my teeth, "bitch get a car; all that money you be flexin and no car."

He sucked his teeth, "You got me or not?"

"I guess nigga, come on." I dapped up Armani and Kur then went outside to my car.

"Don't touch shit, just sit back and shut up."

Gherbo's In this bitch blasted through my speakers as I pulled away from the block.

As niggas driving, KP over here recording money and shit; allat lil boy shit.

I gotta remember though, he only 19 baby of the group so this shit normal. I was just like him at that age.

Driving down the block, I was almost at KP's crib when gunshots sounded hitting my shit up.

I swerved a little bit, but ket goin.

Niggas not boutta take me.

"Start shooting nigga," I yelled at KP but he was silent.

"KALIEK!" I yelled and I looked over seeing cuz was covered in blood.

"Naaah, naaah... KP come on baby boy; don't do that. Wake up!" I yelled as I felt my face getting hot.

Gunshots was still goin off, but I just kept speedin.

Ain't slow up or nun, lil bro was bleedin out.

"Ayo, siri call Kur!" I yelled at my phone and the shit started ringing.

Kur answered onna second ring, "yo, meet me at the hospital; KP got shot."

"What?" Shakur spoke up as he jumped to his feet.

"We gotta go, Kp got shot," was the last thing I heard before I hung up.

Pulling into the driveway of the parkin lot, I rushed out and carried KP inside.

"YO SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I yelled and a bunch of nurses came and took him from me.

I balled my fist up, come on baby bro; don't do this.

"Sir, sir!"

I looked up and seen a nurse staring at me, "we need to look at you please."

"Naaah, go save my baby bro."

"We have nurse already handling him, please let me check you out."

I didn't say nun, I just sat there as she felt over my body for any wounds.

"Sir, you've been shot in your ribcage, we need to get to surgery immediately or your lungs will collaspe."

"Ion care, just save my brother." I kept saying; Kaliek was the only thing on my mind.

"Sir, please. You need to be better for him as well."

I just licked my lips, "aight, whatever."

"Wheelchair please," the nurse sat me down and wheeled me to an operating room.

As I was about to climb onto the table, I hit the ground; passing out immediately.

No one knew Tru or Kaliek's fate ... but hopefully they would both pull through.

After all; Tru has a family and Kaliek has a sister and mother depending on him.

Jehnai's ex, Journey or Journ and possibly baby muva. ^