Gangsta Luv

Welcome

She doesn't hold back anything.

That's definitely something Zaidan would say out of his mouth.

"That was just my mentality back then" he says.

"Well I can tell you have grown and changed alot" she says.

"Are you ready ?" she asks me.

"Yeah are you taking us ?" I ask.

"Yes I'll take you since Zaidan isn't ready as yet"

"Okay let me just strap her into her car seat" 

I take Ivy from her hands and walk over to the car seat with her.

As I put her down into the car seat she starts fussing.

She literally hates the car seat.

"You have to go in there mama" I say to her.

I try to strap her in again then she starts to cry.

"I'll carry her" Zaidan says walking up to me.

He picks her up from the car seat and she immediately stops crying.

I can tell he's gonna spoil her already.

I kiss her on her cheek and she turns her head and lays on Zaidan's shoulder.

Wow.

"Oh so that's how it is Ivy" I say and Zaidan's aunt gets in a fit of laughter.

We leave the house minutes after and get into the car.

I tried to put Ivy in her car seat again but she still wouldn't let me.

"So how did you and my nephew meet ?" 

"I first saw him at Gina's salon then she invited me to her party and that's where we actually met"

"Oh"

I wasn't even gonna talk to him after I realized that he was well known on social media because I felt like it was gonna cause too much drama in my life.

I felt like he was one of those types that just only wants me for sex.

But here I am and now we have a whole child together.

The car comes to a stop then we get out and make our way up to the front door.

Once the door opens I see Gina , Zaidans mom and some other people that I don't know.

"Hey Leah" Gina says walking over to me and we hug.

"Where is my son and my grandchild ?" Zaidan's mom asks me.

"She didn't want me to strap her into the car seat so he will be coming with her" I tell her.

I spot a tall dark skin man walking over to us.

"Hey , I'm Zaidans uncle....its good to finally see you in real life" he says holding out his hand out for me to shake it.

"Oh , nice to meet you" I say before shaking his hands.

Is this the uncle that kept the party in Jamaica ?

Minutes after Zaidan came and they shared the food.

My eyes find him sitting on the couch with Ivy doing airplane with the spoon to feed her.