Kidnapped 2 (Jahseh Onfroy 🖤)

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"I need tissue", I heard Nola giggle into the phone.

"Are you serious?", I laughed.

"Yes Im serious. Hurry up!", she said before hanging up.

I shook my head with a smile and got up, getting some tissue. Once i made it to the bathroom, I knocked on the door but there was no answer.

"Nola I got the tissue. Can you open the door?"

"GET EM!" I heard her voice yell from behind me. Then i felt her jump onto my back. I turned around and i was sprayed in the face with water and hit with many pillows.

I coughed and held my throat, pretending like I was choking. I got on my knees and Nola immediately got off my back.

"Oh my gosh pops are you okay? I didnt mean to get it in your no-". Before she could finish, I grabbed the water gun out of her hand and sprayed her with it.

This was our 15 year old daughter, Jayla. She was taller than her mama but not taller then me. I'd say she was about 5'6. She looked more like her mama with the bright eyes and brown curly hair. She was on the thicker side, which made me extra protective over her. She hates that me and Cayson are always on her but we just tryna' keep her safe. There's too many boys out there now a days that just wanna fuck. She knows that though.

"What the heck! What did you do that for?", she whined.

"What you mean?", i laughed. "You just sprayed that stuff in my face. I think we even now."

She rolled her eyes with a smile and pointed at her brothers,"What about them? They just beat you with pillows."

"So?", i shrugged.

"Mama, can you tell him thats not fair?", she asked Nola hoping that she'd convince me of something.

"Nuh uh. Im not getting in between you two", she laughed. Jayla frowned and went to her room I'm guessing.

The twins laughed at her while she walked away and she flipped them off.

"Oooooooo! Daddddyyyy she just did a bad word with her finger!", my little boy, Jahmir, said a little to loud.

"Stop telling. Thats why she always calls you a baby", the other one, Nahmir, said while walking away.

They both walked away arguing and i just laughed.

Jahmir and Nahmir were our 9 year old twin boys. Yes, I named Jahmir. It goes perfect with his personality too because he a lil firecracker and a lil freak. Nahmir was older than him by 8 minutes though. They were two complete opposites. Nahmir was way more sensitive and nicer then Jahmir is. He enjoyed music and other things in that area. But I'm working on him though because for 1 I ain't raise no soft ass lil niggas and 2, I don't need anyone tryna pick on him. Or their parents gone have to deal with me and they definitely would not want to do that. Jahmir on the other hand just has a short temper but he was a good kid overall. He just got very angry when he didn't get his way or if someone frustrates him. And the 'Jah' part goes perfect to; I caught him 'hunching' is what Jayla calls it; this 12 year old girl at the playground.

Yes, they are identical but you can tell one from another because Jahmir begged me to get his hair dyed blonde at the top when he was 6. Im not gonna lie but it took probably 5 years for me to completely know the difference.

"Wheres Cayson at?", Nola asked me.

"He just left to go to Xan's house", I told her while picking up the pillows and putting them away.

 "How you doin'?"

"Im good. You makin' me feel so old."

"Why?"