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Chance is Caiden's dad. He ended up getting shot and went into a coma, thus Reyna ended up having to take care of Caiden. Also, he was like her brother and he is left hand in the crew, while Reyna is right hand. I know yall, love yall some Caiden too! His picture is in the Multimedia.

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Reyna

I had been here hours and still nobody would talk to me. I mean, King and them were soothing me, but the doctors wouldn't talk to us. I was getting agitated. "Excuse me.." I tried to say nicely to the Secretary. "Hold up! Bitch you see I'm on the phone, *Sighs then continues call* Yeah Terry, these ignorant ass guests tryna talk to me and shit, " She said and I stood there stunned. I was THAT angry. Everyone froze, and stared at me, I was literally about to reach my breaking point. So I took the office phone from the girls hand and tied it tight around her neck. As she gasped for air, I punched her repeatedly in the face , I basically used her ass as a punching bag. Security swarmed in and gripped me up. All my brothers stood up quick as hell. "Yo let her the fuck go, or that's your ass homie." Kell warned. The biggest security guard laughed and flicked him off. "Kennedy, go handle my light work." Kell goofy ass had to say, if I wasn't so mad I would've cracked up. Kennedy took out his brass knuckles and beat that niggas face in. "Line forms to the left." Kennedy said with the straight-est face I've ever seen. They let me go so quick I almost fell. "Look, Son- I mean Sir, you have to leave, or we will have to call the police. PLEASE, PLEASE LEAVE." Another security guard asked with kindness. I mugged him then I remembered, I HAVE CHILDREN AT HOME. "King baby, let's leave, now quick, let's go" I practically shouted and squealed at the same time. I wanted to meet my kids and know what they look like.

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We arrived home 10 minutes later, I ran in the house "King back so soon, I just put the twins to sleep" a female voice said, while walking in. "Oh you brought company, I know you're not going to bring them around the twins are you?" the female said, giving me a scowl. "KING I KNOW DAMN, WELL YOU AIN'T GOT NO BITCH AROUND MY KIDS, I WILL KILL YOUR ASS, SQUARE THE FUCK UP HOMIE, IMMA CHOP YOUR BALLSACK OFF AND STAPLE IT TO YOUR HEAD, FUCK WITH ME NIGGA, AND BITCH YOU SQUARE UP TOO, IMMA TEACH YALL NOT TO MESS WITH HARM-" I start ranting while taking off my shoes and getting my sneakers that are still near the door. My ghetto was all the way on 10. "Bae, this my cousin, I told her about how much I love you, and she really respected that, all she do is say she wanna meet the girl that stole my heart, she just real protective over the twins, plus she know you crazy. She didn't know you and must've thought you were a jump off or something." King admits. I feel flushed that I just made an ass out of myself. "Well, hello there, I'm Reyna, how are you?" I ask in my nice and calm voice. They bust out laughing and she gave him 50 dollars. "I told your ass she was bipolar!" he yelled to his cousin. "It's all good though, I'm Chrissy though. I'm a nurse so, I wanted to help with the twins" she said sweetly, I was shocked. "You look a little young." I said surprised "I graduated high school when I was 15." she stated. I was taken back. I was surprised that she carried herself with class but she wasn't bourgeois or flashy. Then we were interrupted by crying. I almost melted. I ran to where the sound was coming from. I picked up my baby, I rocked her back and forth. "King, I know you may have named the kids already or something, but.... I wanted to really name them Raquel and Kairo. I think we should get their names changed" I say in all seriousness. "Bae, I know, uhmm did you have a dream where someone told you to name them that? Cause I did" he admitted. I stood there stunned. Then I realized, God has given me a sign to be with King. Damn, he works faster than eHarmony. Score one, for God. Hallelujah. I picked up Kairo and Raquel and sobbed. My beautiful children, if you had asked me a year ago, where you think I would be, I would say "At Berkeley, getting my degree in Bio-Medical Engineering" not "A mother of two, with no college education" I'll admit, I love my family and children, but trust and believe, when everything is back in order, I'm going to nursing school. I can just imagine seeing my happy family, sitting watching me get my degree. That would be perfect. But like a great person once said " Nobody's Perfect! I gotta work it! Again and again 'til I get it right. Nobody's Perfect! You live and you learn it! And if I mess it up sometimes...Nobody's perfect" Got damn it Miley I mean Hannah Montana, got a nigga in they feelings, with yo' old country, back woods twerking, coochie cutter wearing, gyrating having ass. I smiled down at my babies, fed them, burped them and they went to sleep. They so cute! I changed my clothes and got in the shower, I washed away the stress and hate. Then I got out and threw on a light sweat suit and some flip flops. I hopped in my benz and King trailed behind me as I drove back to the hospital. When we got there, nobody was around, so we went to the front desk to check in, just from the looks of it, I knew this bitch would be trouble. She had that "I just got 11 likes on instagram" type face. You know, she basically thought she was the shit. "Hello I'm here to check in to see if any progress was made with-" I started but the silly bitch cut me off. "Wait one second! You see this fine, FINE brother trying to get checked in and you jumped in front of him?! Tsk Tsk sweety!" she said adjusting her dingy ass scrubs. "Where is your boss?" I ask in my professional voice. She didn't respond. "You know what, let me get a piece of paper! I'm about to write to your HEAD OF THE BOARD OF TRUSTEES AND WRITE ABOUT THE RATCHET BITCHES THEY HAVE HIRED." I say in a high tone causing a scene. She shrugs "Write if you want, that bitch has a stick so far up her ass I doubt she will write back." she hands me a paper with the head of the boards contact information also on it. I call her business number and the girl in front of me smirks "She's not answering! Surprise Surprise!" she laughs

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