Follow Aubrey as he tries to improve the lives of himself and his three-year-old son, Omari. Despite the difficulties he has always faced, Aubrey has never given up. However, his situation takes a turn for the better when he unexpectedly encounters...
" Chill Chubbs." He says with a laugh. She responded with...Something like that 😏.
" Ok Aubrey, I see you," Chubbs says before he sets his phone down to roll a blunt. I pushed Resha's phone away.
" Girl.... this drunk nigga just told her to come up to Philly to meet the fam. Chubbs is dumb, I swear." Resha says while I stood up and went to find me something to eat. I was hungry again. I honestly didn't feel like cooking anything but I decided to text Aubrey and see if he would come back this way to bring me a cheesesteak. I just wanted to see what he would say.
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He hasn't responded yet. I know he's probably thinking of a way to say no. That's why it's taking so long for him to respond. Just as I was looking over the menu my phone vibrated again. Aubrey was FaceTiming me.
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" What do you want to eat Dom?" He asked as soon as we connected. He was in the car now. I smiled to myself. " It's ok, you don't have to."
" Nah, you asked me so I'm going to do it. So what do you want? A cheesesteak, you always want cheesesteaks this late." Caresha stood next to me.
" She wants two Cheesesteaks. One with everything no hots and the other one with everything but tomatoes." Aubrey chuckled. " That's what you want baby?"
" Yes...."
" Aight let me put the order in and I'll be there." I smiled and pushed Caresha away as she was pointing at me. " Thank you."
After we hung up Caresha walked over to my sofa and laid down, turning the TV on. " Girl you don't have to worry about that bitch Vic-whoria .... He's all you!" This girl just called her Vic-whoria. I shook my head.
" Girl you're a mess."
" You love my messy ass though."
" Mmhmm."
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" Aight, I'm here." Aubrey walked through the front door with bags. Walking into the kitchen and setting the bags down. He washed his hands at the sink before coming over to me and helping me up.
