When your Parents comes back...

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Cortez P.O.V

"Come on Tatianna man. Damn you take so fucking long to get ready and we just going to watch lil' man." I semi yelled to her. She wanted to get up and get dressed at the last minute. It's 8:00 and i'm sure he gotta be in bed soon.

"Shut up nigga. Here I come." She said coming down the stairs with just a indigo hollister hoodie with some dark cut up jeans and some all white Airmax's.

"Really Tatianna? You had me thinking you was finna come down here with makeup on and a dress. You came down here wearing dat?" I asked.

She rolled her eyes and headed out the front door. We were currently still staying with Paris but i'ma make sure we out this bitch in another two weeks.

The car ride over to Jamal's house was mostly quiet. I rubbed on her thigh, which caused her to blush but that was about it.

"Yoo finally y'all got here. Bout time I get to ole girl house Chelsea will be back." Jamal spoke opening the door.

"Mane shut up. You said she been cheating too." I said dapping him up.

"What the fuck? So why you still with ha? And you proposed to the bitch? Uh huh get my nephew and get the fuck up out this bitch crib. It's nasty as a bitch up in here anyways. Look at these dishes. See if it was your house I would clean it fa y-" Tatianna babbled.

I interrupted her. "Bruh shut yo ass up." I put my hand over her mouth earning a smack.

"Don't ever do that shit again." She rolled her eyes and walked through the house to find Aden.

"Anyways." I turned to Jamal. "What you gonna do about ha bruh?" I asked a bit concerned. My nigga got pussy whipped on the wrong bitch. He better get back in these streets and get hoes. Unlike him I found me one. A nice thick one that can get wifed. She right in the other room.

"Man. Ion even know. I think i'ma start looking for me a place then just up and leave this bitch." Jamal walked over to sit on his couch.

"What's this?" Tatianna came in holding papers.

"What?" Jamal took the papers from her hands. "I ain't even look at this. She pay the phone bill bruh." He said handing me the papers.

"Damn nigga. Whoever she been talking to she been talking to all day." I laughed shaking my head.

"Where you get this?" Jamal asked Tatianna looking down at the papers. I think he hurt.

"They were hidden in Aden's room in his dresser I guess. I went in there to find him something to put on because he pissed everywhere." She walked over to sit next to Jamal.

"She straight played a nigga. Ion even think I wanna go to Keisha's house no more." He stood up and started pacing back and fourth. Yea this nigga hurt.

"Aye Tee. Go play with Aden real quick." I told her. She eyed me for a second trying to figure out what I was trying to do. She finally gave up and left. "Look mane. I know you hurting. Shit I felt the same way when I was going through shit with Tee. Man I know you. I know this bitch ain't for you. She dogging you and yo son. I'm tryna get this place in the suburbs. It's a nice place. Not to big nor to small. It's about 3 levels, 7 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms, a nice ass house. Come stay with us. Play that shit out until then." I informed him.

He sat there still shaking his head. "Thanks man. I'ma hustle a little harder for the next few months so I can buy my own house and pay that bitch off. Until then I guess i'll be y'all house guest." He shrugged.

"Iight boss. Got get you some pussy. You know you need it." I laughed and dapped him. He got up and I followed him to the door. He left and I watched him out to the car. Man that's my nigga for life. "TATIANNA!" I screamed her name.

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