from time . | royce love story |™

one : wassuh ?✦

stretching my arms, i slipped out of my bed .

handling my hygiene, i washed my hands .

making it downstairs, i smiled at my baby .

" goodmorning, daddy ."

i lifted up carson kissing her cheeks, bringing her to the kitchen

" goodmorning baby, how did you sleep ?"

" it was straight, wat ya makin' ?" i said pecking his cheek as he placed cyle in his high chair

you would think because i date another male I wouldn't get respect

" eggs, bacon, grits, sausage, biscuits and pancakes ." he smiled

" no shrimp ?"

" no baby no shrimp carson is allergic remember ?"

" i fagot bout babygirl, ya still rollin ta da club ?"

" you know it baby ."

i nodded digging into my food, while carson played with my hair .

" daddy i'm in the play, i'm gonna be a bumble bee ."

" really baybeh, well daddy gone have ta cum and see ya ."

" don't lie to my child, now chresanto ."

" wat ya mean don't lie, ion lie bout shit like dat ."

" you said that shit before, you missed her first musical ."

" she couldn't even speak at tha time, she was gurglin' an shit fuck outta ya wit dat ."

" your not about to curse infront of my kids, watch how the fuck you speak to me ."

" don't fuckin' do dat shit, i take care of mines don't try ta put meh like ion take care of my kids tha fuck ." i said standing up putting carson down

" you always walk away when we talking, running away from your problem ain't gone do shit ."

" ya right cause yo ass, still here ain't ya ?" i said waving him off

i slammed my bedroom door, getting back under the covers and dozing off .

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jacob alexander perez

" what do you mean, this guy needs to be caught it's fucking madness !" i shouted tossing the papers at maddie

" we can't find anything on him jacob, we don't even know how he looks for shit sake !"

i paced my office, running my fingers through my afro .

trying to find this " ilaah " person is utter bullshit, my team is fucking stupid as fuck .

i sighed sitting on the edge of my desk, rubbing my face .

" conference meeting, in five tell everyone ." i said dismissing her

closing my eyes while rubbing my temples, i took a deep breath opening my eyes .

glancing at a picture, of me and my old friend .

chresanto august .

i will never forget his ass, my first love, first time, etc .

goddamn i miss him .

going into google, i typed his name up .

new club launcher of king of diamonds chresanto august, successful and handsome owner of brand new club says " this ain't like otha shit, it's different in its way ya feel meh ."

i paused reading, to take a time to laugh .

that accent will never change, no matter how long he's out here .

i stopped laughing, and continued reading .

chresanto august also told reporters things wouldn't be this way if it wasn't for his partner craig crippen jr. the support from his husband chad mosses-august and his two children .

married, kids this can't be the same chresanto we talking about .

going to wikeapedia, i searched his name .

spouse - chad mosses ( m2010 )

children - carson august, cyle august

flashbacks began running through head .

" if ya leave jacob don't expect a nigga ta wait up, i can't wait foeva ."

i slumped in my seat, he really moved on .

without me .

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is it bad guys ?😐🙅

i thought it, was okay .😭💯

i'm loving that, accent on chresanto .😋💕💦

i changed the writing style, only for this story .☺️❤️

what yall think, about chad ?😘👪

what yall think about jacob ?😍💭

anyways, vote and comment .🙈💋

-cerulean🎀