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𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐀

"you got that little girl pregnant huh?" nancy asked azriel as she held maliyah.

"who mama?" he huffed knowing she was probably talking about zoelle.

"the one you brung over here, she had a baby and left you with this one?" nancy spat harshly.

"nah" he shook his head, her eyes bulged.

"so you got a random lady pregnant now you stuck with the baby" nancy laughed.

her mood towards azriel changed as well.

she wasn't as loving and caring.

she was becoming more hateful then usual.

"mama" he huffed.

"what? you becoming worse then your siblings take your child and get out" she handed him maliyah.

he didn't say anything just continued to get her ready.

azriel listened to his mother rant about how much of a fuck up he was becoming.

he didn't listen to anything else she said as he walked out the house.

nancy knew she was pushing away her family but she didn't care, she wanted to be alone.

even if it meant getting rid of the only family who could tolerate her.



"why you keep trying with er?" jv laughed.

"she my mama" azriel straight faced him.

"so? her old ass don't care about ya" dominique said.

azriel kissed his teeth trying to text mona again.

after she handed zo the papers signing her rights over she blocked his number.

any contact he had with her was gone.

"this shit crazy, the fuck did she have a baby for" he mumbled to hisself.

more and more he questioned why she had a baby just to leave.

she didn't give zoelle a reason she handed her the papers and sped off with her friends.

"maliyah gone be straight calm down" mar sighed.

they all knew he was stressing with maliyah, so everybody tried to help him.

azriel ignored him as the phone finally picked up.

"azriel please stop calling" mona whispered into the phone.

"where you at?" he asked walking outside.

"somewhere, i can't see you or maliyah let it go" she whispered.

"why you keep whispering? the fuck did you have a baby for just to leave her?" he raised his voice.

there was shuffling and a door closed.

"azriel it's complicated" her voice was louder.

"mona ain't shit complicated about it why you even have her?" he questioned.

"it was out of spite— i love maliyah I do but i can't be a mother to her" mona sighed.

"you not telling me shit , why you give zoelle them papers why not me?"

"for a reason, if i gave them to you i would've been easily convinced to stay" mona said.

"these excuses dumb as fuck; where you at?"

"i can't tell you" she mumbled he could hear voices in the background.

"mona" he huffed.

"az i really can't tell you where I am, it'll put me in harms way"

"meet me somewhere"

"i can't, sorry" her voice dropped again.

"don't play wimmie mona, you ain't saw yo daughter since you had her"

"you got zoelle , she's the perfect mother" mona laughed.

azriel hung the phone up shaking his head.

mona had to be hiding something, he wanted to know what though.

"aye, you been seeing the shit on instagram?" jv walked outside.

azriel shook his head.

"this that page smooth be running"

" the nigga who be pimping out girls?" azriel squinted his eyes.

"look" jv showed him the page.

in the videos you saw mona in most of the new ones.

"this why she left?"

"nah it gotta be more to it, the last time one of the girls he had got away from him they said they went in to keep him from taking a family member"

"what you saying?" azriel laughed.

"nigga you not stupid"

thoughts ??

it's short bye

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