A/N: Just letting you know I'm about to skip ahead the whole 10 months. Y'all said y'all wanted drama ... well this is going to be a long chapter.
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10 Months Later
Tyla POV
It has been the worst 10 months of my life. Candice finally had her baby but she's been showin up to the house cause Quinn be takin her somewhere. I swear if he buying that baby shit it betta be his. I know I sound mean but this nigga gone tell me watch the kids AND plan the wedding. I have been frustrated for too long. And every time I ask Quinn what were the results of the DNA test he either brushes me off, pretends like he didn't hear me or changes the subject. I swear today I getting my motherfucking answers.
I knew Quinn was in his office so I checked and made sure my babies were ok and then I went to talk to him. I didn't even bother to knock cause I so pissed. He looked up from his computer and smiled at me. I can tell you I didn't return the favor.
Quinn: What's up ma?
Me: We need to talk
Quinn: ok about what?
Me: Is it your baby
Quinn: . . . .
Me: I swear for God Quinn. I know you heard me.
He once again didn't say anything. Just as I was about to speak again the doorbell rang. Quinn ass got up real quick grabbing his shit to leave.
Me: Quinn where are you going?
Quinn: I'm going to be back in a couple of hours
Me: No! What the fuck? We have shit to do today. We already talked about this. We planned this weeks ago.
Quinn: I'm going to be back before then. I Love you.
He went to kiss me but I moved my head back and moved to open the door. Low and behold there was Candice. I turned and glared at Quinn. He didn't even look at me.
Me: Get your ass out before I deck you in the fuckin face.
He walked out and followed her to her car and got in the drivers seat. He looked at me but I flipped him off and slammed the door. I walked into the kitchen and looked at the calendar:
November 25: Cake Tasting 2:30
I looked at the clock and it was 12:50. I'm not even going to wait on his ass. I went upstairs and got dressed and grabbed my phone, keys and jacket cause it is cold outside. I got the kids ready and we headed to the grocery store. I had to get in and get out if I wanted to make that appointment.
Jay: Mommy can I get some Oreos?
Me: Yeah baby
He ran and grabbed the cookies off the shelf and headed back. I looked down at Kyla just sitting there in the cart.
Me: You want something Ky?
She simply sat there and looked at me. She said her first word in September. Of course it was 'mama' she don't see Quinn enough to know what to call him. I swear I was cheesin when Jay yelled from the living room that day.
Flashback
I'm sitting here in this kitchen trying to make these kids some dinner. I have been so stressed out lately with the wedding, Quinn and the kids. I'm going to have a full head of grey hair but the time I'm 25. I swear I feel like a slave standing over this hot stove cooking some homemade chicken tenders and fries. Just as I finish cooking and cleaning my mess Jay tells from the living room.
