Book 4 to My Boo💋
This is the Next Generation for Brandi and Brianna's kids. All grown up and meeting this cruel thing we call "Life", see how they deal with being young adults in a drug-trafficing family business😏
Enjoy🤗
"Our little duckling is just fine, and where did you get her little outfit from anyways? Its so cute" I ask, talking to Diya on face time while looking down at my daughter.
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"Some baby store, probably Babies 'R' Us. *she looks into the camera* But look at my baby, you getting her a pumpkin?"
"You think I should? I mean, Des not even one yet?"
"So, just get it for me then"
"I don't even like you like that" I tease.
"Ion like ya fugly-ass neither"
I chuckle. "Yeah whatever, what chu doing now anyways?"
"On my way back to my car..."
"How is she?" I ask, watching the background moving as she walked out the building.
"Good good. Still talking shit about the nurses" she laughs, referring to her grandmother.
"That's your twin alright"
"Yeah, but I'm on my way home now so start wrapping up at the festival. I miss my baby"
"Aight..."
"Aight. I'll see y'all soon, kisses" she puckers her lips, throwing up two fingers.
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"L. O. L. Somebody photo-bombing you in the back"
"I know right. But aight.."
"Aight.." I say before hanging up and disconnecting our call.
Putting my phone in my pocket, I then pick up my baby girl and stuff her blanket in her bag. "You ready to go see mama?"
"M-ma...ma"she looks up at me, playing with her face.
"Yay! You say mama, now say Dada.." I praise her. "Da-da.."
