Our Future Family

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  So after everything with Leslie, I got up to answer the door and who it was. None other than my little bro Josué(Ho-sway). I haven't seen him in a while because my parents didn't want him talking to me. If I'm not mistaking he should be 18 now. I told him I was busy right now and would talk to him later. He's suppose to come back tomorrow morning. I was about to leave when I saw Aiden's mom bringing Nas. She said that he wanted to come home cause he missed me. I knew that was gonna happen cause he never like to be away from me. I got him dressed and we were on our way to get Erica. She called and asked could Lyric come and I ask could Nas come. So it worked out fine.

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Erica: Why did we have to come here?

Cyn: Cause the kids wanted to now stop complaining and just play.

Erica: No I'm going to eat.

Cyn: *pulling Erica back* What did I say?

Erica: Go play.

Cyn: So what are you gonna do?

Erica: I'm gonna go play.

Cyn: *slapping her ass* Good girl.

Erica: *moans*

Cyn: *smirking and walking away*

Lyric: Ms. Tantana pway wit me?

Cyn: Sure princess. Let's go play.

Nasir: Ms. Mena play wit me.

Erica: Sure. What you wanna play first?

Nasir: Wace(race) tars(cars).

Erica: Ok let's go.

***

Cyn: What you want to eat babies?

Nasir: Stwimp and gwits.

Erica: What kind of food is that?

Cyn: Shrimp and grits.

Lyric: I want tum(some).

Erica: What place serves that?

Nasir: Mommy.

Cyn: You want me to go home and cook?

Nasir: Yes pwease.

Cyn: Ok. Let's go.

Lyric: Yay.

***

Cyn: *walking in the house* Nas go get your clothes and wash your face and hands.

Nasir: Otay.

Lyric: I go too?

Erica: No baby have a seat.

Lyric: *pouting* Otay.

Nasir: Don't be sad. Tum on. *pulling her with him*

Lyric: Mommy said no.

Cyn: You can go ahead princess. Right Jasmine?

Erica: Fine go ahead.

Lyric: Yay! *walking with Nas*

Erica: Stop spoiling her.

Cyn: She's gonna be my daughter soon so I gotta start now.

Erica: That's what you think.

Cyn: That's what I know. You're gonna be calling me daddy soon.

Erica: *laughing* You have a great imagination Santana.

Cyn: We will see. Let me go cook for my kids. You want some wifey?

Erica: I'm not your wife and sure.

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