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【 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘫𝘒𝘺 𝘏𝘒𝘴𝘴𝘒𝘯 π˜‰π˜³π˜°π˜°π˜¬π˜΄ βˆ₯ 𝘚𝘡𝘒𝘀𝘬𝘴 】
Detroit ⇄ 7:21 PM.

"I not go." Mason pouted.

"Boy, bring yo ass on its time to go."

"Da, I not go!" He yelled and Sage made a face as if she was surprised.

"See, he a little asshole." I chuckled grabbing him and taking him by the door. "And you pissed yo damn diaper out, I'm finna beat yo ass."

"Beat who ass?" Mason asked confused.

"Yours." I grabbed a diaper out his bag along with his wipes before picking him up.

"It's a changing table right there or you can take him to the bathroom."

"Ima take em to the bathroom, you a bring me a pair of his pants out his bag?"

She nodded getting up, "Loren you need to sit down and watch the show with everyone else, you too loud." Her mama said .

"Okay."

I closed the door laying him down before taking his pissy pants off and then his diaper.

"You finna start using the toilet you finna be two."

"I finna be two?"

"Yea." I nodded. "That mean you a grown man, so you need to stop pissing on yourself."

He just looked up at the ceiling as I changed him, Sage knocked on the door before handing me his pants. "I'll take his diaper."

I handed it to her and she put it in a bag before closing the door back. I stood Mason up putting his pants on him then we left out the bathroom.

"Thank you." I told her and she nodded.

"You welcome." She smiled. "Bye Mason."

"I give her a hug?" He looked at me .

"Gone head." I let him and he ran over to her before giving her a tight hug.

He came back over to me, "Aye I can see yo phone?" I asked her and she got up handing it to me. I slid my number in there before handing it back to her. "And when I text you, text back."

"Okay." She laughed.

"Bye Say." Mason waved as I put his coat on him.

"Bye Mason, see you tomorrow."

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I got Mason out the tub wrapping him in his towel. I washed his hair so he was angry.

"Loose yo attitude, you shouldn't never been playing in yo food."

"I not care." He mumbled looking away.

"Okay? The fuck. I don't either."

"Okay!?" He looked at me. "Dang."

That's the thing about me, I'll argue with his ass. I don't take it as him being disrespectful cause I say shit right back.

"You a punk." I laughed. "Mad ass."

"I not a punk."

"And you can't even talk right."

"I can." He deadpanned. "Leave me alonneeee!"

"Ion know who the fuck you yelling at." I snickered.

I made sure to put his lotion on him after I put his diaper on before getting the rest of his clothes on him.

"Brush yo stankin ass teeth." I mushed his head and he eyed me.

He got up on his step stool and grabbed his toothbrush, I got his toothpaste out the cabinet.

"I got it." He grabbed it out my hand before wetting his toothbrush.

I walked out going to the living room seeing Beezo laying on the couch. "Told that bitch that baby wasn't mines."

"So the test came back negative?"

"Hell yeah, she knew that baby wasn't mines."

"What I tell y'all? That baby ugly as shit." Muwop said.

"If that was my baby I wouldn't even be mad at you for calling her ugly, that baby look like a full blown monkey."

"Da I done!" Mason yelled from the bathroom.

"Okay so come on!" I yelled back and he walked out the bathroom.

"You really be arguing with his lil ass." Two laughed.

"We be going at it, he be having me fucked up." I laughed sitting him on my lap. "You hungry?"

"Yea." He nodded.

"Wassup punk." Two dapped him.

"Wassup."

"Mason I got a lil thot for you, you want her?" Beezo asked.

"A tot?"

"Yea a thot, she gone get you right." He nodded .

Mason just sat there looking confused and we busted out laughing. "His ass don't know what the hell you talking bout."

I picked him up taking him to the kitchen, "WhatΒ  you wanna eat?"

"Noodles."

"All this food and you pick noodles, you don't want no chicken nuggets?"

"Yea I eat shicken nuggets."

"Aight." I grabbed the bag and took a couple out placing them on the plate.

I put them in the microwave, once they were done I took them out sitting them down before grabbing the ketchup and putting some on his plate.

"Thank you." He danced getting up in the chair and sitting down.

"Here try this." I poured some almond milk in a cup.

"That's milk?" He asked pointing to it.

"Yes but it's not the one you don't like, just try it."

"I not want it." He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Mason, just try it , it ain't nasty see look." I took a sip. "It's good."

He grabbed the cup before drinking some and he kept drinking till it was gone. "Ahhhh." He exhaled.

"It's good?" Two asked walking in the kitchen.

"Yea, I get more." He passed me the cup and I poured him some more.

"And you was doing all that like you ain't like it or some." I chuckled. "Here." I passed him the cup.

"Thank you." He grabbed it drinking some more. "Nah chill out, you still gotta eat." I took it from him sitting it down.

I went back to his room grabbing all his clothes out the suit case, "Come help me!" I yelled to Beezo and them.

"What you need help with?" Muwop asked.

"Mason gotta box of shoes in my room, grab them and put them right there." I pointed to the floor of his closet.

"Fasho." He walked out.

"Can you bring me them hangers?" I asked Two.

"Where they at?"

"Should be on the counter in that yellow bag."

I put his clothes on the hanger after he brought them to me. I passed them to Beezo for him to hang up.

"This shid ain't gone look like this for long." Tez said. "Dressers better for smaller kids, you ain't gone feel like hanging his clothes up everytime."

"He gone learn how to, Ian gone keep doing it." I laughed.

"Da, I get shicken in my hair." Mason came in the room.

"Mason ima beat yo ass." I stale faced him. "It's ketchup and chicken nugget pieces in yo hair, why?"

"Da, I not do it."

"You just be lying, now you gotta get yo hair washed again."

"Noo." He whined.

I made a face, "Stop that whining, you not a damn female."

"He one nigga, what you expect him to do?" Beezo laughed.

"He better figure some else out, don't nobody wanna hear that shit, he be around that girl too much."

"Who?"

"Sage, she be babying him."

"Da, I not get it out." Mason stood there tryna get the stuff out his hair.

"Hold on." I told him as I put the clothes on the hanger.

Tired of his ass.

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