Chapter 18: You A Grown Ass Man/ Prt 2

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August POV

I sat in da' waitin room or wateva it's called waitin fa' dem ta' bring him outchea.

"Junior!" He yelled.

I turned 'round an' der he was. Da' devil himself. He smiled but I didn't return da' fava'.

"Wessup Pops." I stated.

"Nun much. Jus' takin it one day at a time." He answered.

"Lets take'a walk." I told'em.

"Okay." He went ova' ta' da' lady an' asked ha' could I take him outside. She looked ova' at me, cheesin' hella hard, an' shook ha' head.

"Lets go." He put his arm 'round ma' shoulder as we walked out. "Whats da' matta' son? What brings ya' by?"

"Pops? Do ya' 'member a nigga named Ricky?"

He shrugged, "Yeah. He's one'a dos' big Vice Lords. Why?"

"Ya' eva' bought anythang from him?"

"Awhile ago. A lil befa' I came in. I didn't have da' money then so I said I was gon pay him back. But then I came hea' so I figua'd you could pay it fa' me." He shrugged it off like it was no big deal.

I sighed an' massaged ma' temples. "Man. I'm not finna keep cleanin up yo mess. I gotta family na'. Dis nigga threatened ma' family! I'm jus' na' gettin back on ma' wife's good side. An' if anything happ'ns ta' dem... ya' gon regret dat shidd. Ya' a grown ass man! Like why do ya' think it's okay ta' put erry fuckin thang on me! I'm not cleanin up yo shidd anymo' dude. Like on some real shidd."

"Junior it's jus' one payment. I don't see da' big deal."

"Da' big deal is, ya'a teenager trapped in'a grown man's body. Like grow up man. I'm not cleanin' up yo shidd no mo'. Da' problem ain' da' money. Its you! Not handlin' yo shidd!" I said furiously. "Has he eva' come by ta' see ya'?" I asked.

"Yeah. A few days ago."

So dats how he know whea' I lived at. I massaged ma' temples again an' sighed. Why did ma' Fatha' always think it was okay ta' get me mixed up. I had a family an' shidd. An hones' career an' he feels like it's okay ta' get me caught up.

"Ya' told him whea' I live?"

He shook his head. "Did ya tell him whea' ma' wife lives?"

He shook his head no. "Good keep it that way!" I growled an' left.

I need some Hennessy fa' dis shidd.

Ciara POV
I walked to the door slowly. I was waking up from my nap with Tevante and answered the door. I rolled my eyes once I saw who it was.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Notchu'. I came to visit my son. I mean he is our baby."

"Whatever. Look he's sleep right now I don't think this is the best time." I told him.

He pushed passed me and made himself comfortable next Tevante. For the first time in a long time I saw Trevor's eyes light up. He smiled brightly at Tevante. I couldn't help but smile at the both of them. And at them same time I couldn't help but think how I wanted this moment to be Chris's. Not Trevor's.














Sorry for the short, boring chapter. Just a filler. I'll try and update as soon as I can but I'll be hella busy this weekend so bare with me. I wanna thank y'all for the support and love y'all have given me.

Excuse mistakes. Much love.😚💋

Jae😘💙👑

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