The Plot II

Who can I run to?

"Yo she said she was at the bodega, we cant check the cameras," I said snapping my finger.

He sat up on the couch and looked at me. "which one"

"My nigga I don't know she ain't tell me all of that," I said sinking back down in my seat. "Back to square one"

"Not necessarily," He said getting up and typing on his phone. "I'll have my people search every camera and have some info for you in like two days tops"

"Yo thank you," I said rubbing my head.

"Didn't I tell you I had you" He questioned. "I don't want you to think I don't care or anything because I'm not the most emotional nigga, I- I was just raised like that you know how that goes," He said dapping me up. I shook my head looked over at Brae. Sometimes it amazed how I created something so pure and beautiful, made my heart warm for real.

"Girls are treasure's I swear. Look I know you wanna murk everyone walking right now kid but you gotta think about think about that little one right there" He said pointing to Brae. "Keep ya head straight, we got you"

I thought about how I accidentally came into contact with Quinton after he faked his death.

Walking up to the apartment I knocked a couple times before it turned into a full-blown beatbox. I took a step back and looked around before I realized I was at the old apartment on the wrong floor.

Before I could turn around and walk away someone snatched me by my collar and drug me in the house. I pulled out my piece and pointed it at the mysterious person. We stood in the middle of the living room with our guns pointed at each other before we realized who the other was.

"Yo am I fucking dead," I said looking at a very much alive Quinton.

"Stop the bullshit, How did you find me," Quinton said with his raspy ass voice.

"My nigga put your fucking gun down," I said

"You really think I'm dumb huh nigga," Quinton said raising his gun higher.

"I was on my way to your daughter's apartment and came to the wrong fucking floor nigga," I said tucking my glock back in my pants, I knew this nigga wasn't gonna shoot me. He soon followed suit and looked at me.

"How the fuck are you still alive" I questioned. He waved me off and gulped down whatever was in his cup.

"No need for questions. Just know I did what I had to do" He said.

"You need to keep this a secret," He said after a moment of silence. I figured he would want me too.

"I got you, but if somebody finds out that shit is gonna hit the fan. I don't do fuck with this sneaky shit" I said dapping him up.

"Nigga shut up. I'm not gonna be gone for forever. I just need a little time" He said

"Yeah aight"

After that he would call me from time to time from different numbers just to check up on Kaylee and what was going on in the streets, crazy to say we became close. He was the first person I went to when my baby got took because I knew he was a nigga with power- even more than Kilo. He promised me he would help me and it looked like he was keeping his promise.

Quinton snapped his fingers in front of my face pulling me out my thoughts. I looked up at him with my eyebrows knitted. What nigga I thought.

"I love you like a son but you cannot stay here with the baby. I know crashing at the OG house was cool and all but you know what I do here, I don't want to put her in danger" He said

"If you need an apartment or something I got you but," He said looking at me for an answer.

I nodded as I stood up and grabbed Brae's stuff. "I got a place to go, ill fuck wit you later," I said walking to the door. I waited until he flashed the camera light twice before slipping out into the dimly lit hallway. This nigga is a mastermind, how the fuck did he get access to the hallway camera's I thought walking to the car.

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Using Dia's extra key that was under the mat to unlock her door, I slowly crept in and sat Brae down near the couch. The house was only lit by candles leading up to her room. I secretly prayed for two things, one was for Dia not to be in there giving my pussy away and the other was for Brae not to holler.

I tiptoed to her room and gently pushed open the door. There Dia was in the middle of her bed with a dildo in her snatch. Her back was arched and her other hand was gripping her small titty. The scene alone made me forget the very reason I was coming over here, I wanted to rip her apart.

I walked over to her and pecked her lips. Gasping she snatched the dildo out her pussy and covered herself with the bed sheet. I smirked and picked up the dildo that was still glistening with her juices.

"This is what we do now," I said licking my lips.

"I was thinking of you, and your ass wasn't answering your phone so what was I suppose to do," She said trying to give me that fake ass attitude.

"Yeah Yeah I bet," I said sitting down

"How did you get in here," She said letting the cover fall off her body. She straddled me and started kissing my lips.

"Key that was under the mat mamas"

"You always use that damn key, you mind as well take it," She said. I could feel her pussy throb on my thigh, it took everything in me to not lay her down and fuck the life out her.

"Yeah well" My sentence was cut off by Braelyn's cries bouncing off the walls. Dia slid off me with a quickness and went slide into her robe.

I took Brae out of her car seat and patted her diaper. Laying out everything on the couch one handed I laid her down on the blanket and undid her diaper. I faked like the diaper had all of my attention to avoid Dia's intense stare.

A wave of relief swept over me when she came and sat on my lap and finished changing the diaper. Brae had calmed down but I knew she had to be hungry by now. I got up and started making a bottle.

"She's beautiful," Dia said just above a whisper.

"Thank you"

"Tory are you dumb," She said walking over to me in the kitchen. "I don't do this, this is messy. How do her mama feel about her being over here. I don't overstep my bounds with people's kids. I will never have a problem helping you but this is serious Torian" She finished with her arms crossed. I knew she was mad but she was the only person I thought of.

"Her mother doesn't have a say so at the moment, as far as I'm concerned im a single parent" I looked over at her and grabbed her hands. "I'm sorry for just throwing this on you for real, some deep shit happened that I just can't talk about just yet. We can leave if you want us too. I just needed somebody that I could go to that wouldn't be all up in my business. I don't know everything about being a parent but I thought of you because you got that whole maternal shit down pact" I said cracking a smile.

She grabbed me by my face and kissed my lips. "I don't know what fucking spell you have me under but please don't put me in no messy shit Torian. I'm serious. I like my peace and being unknown. If you have some shit going u need to always tell me." She said.

"I promise," I said holding out my pinky. She locked her's with mine and rolled her eyes. when Brae started making noise from the couch Dia grabbed the bottle off the counter and walked over to her. I walked over to them and watched as Dia feed her the bottle and talked to her in that annoying ass baby voice.

I blew out a breath of relief as I sat down on the couch.

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