stretching my arms, i slipped out of my bed .
handling my hygiene, i washed my hands .
making it downstairs, i smiled at my baby .
" goodmorning, daddy ."
i lifted up carson kissing her cheeks, bringing her to the kitchen
" goodmorning baby, how did you sleep ?"
" it was straight, wat ya makin' ?" i said pecking his cheek as he placed cyle in his high chair
you would think because i date another male I wouldn't get respect
" eggs, bacon, grits, sausage, biscuits and pancakes ." he smiled
" no shrimp ?"
" no baby no shrimp carson is allergic remember ?"
" i fagot bout babygirl, ya still rollin ta da club ?"
" you know it baby ."
i nodded digging into my food, while carson played with my hair .
" daddy i'm in the play, i'm gonna be a bumble bee ."
" really baybeh, well daddy gone have ta cum and see ya ."
" don't lie to my child, now chresanto ."
" wat ya mean don't lie, ion lie bout shit like dat ."
" you said that shit before, you missed her first musical ."
" she couldn't even speak at tha time, she was gurglin' an shit fuck outta ya wit dat ."
" your not about to curse infront of my kids, watch how the fuck you speak to me ."
" don't fuckin' do dat shit, i take care of mines don't try ta put meh like ion take care of my kids tha fuck ." i said standing up putting carson down
" you always walk away when we talking, running away from your problem ain't gone do shit ."
" ya right cause yo ass, still here ain't ya ?" i said waving him off
i slammed my bedroom door, getting back under the covers and dozing off .
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jacob alexander perez
" what do you mean, this guy needs to be caught it's fucking madness !" i shouted tossing the papers at maddie
" we can't find anything on him jacob, we don't even know how he looks for shit sake !"
i paced my office, running my fingers through my afro .
trying to find this " ilaah " person is utter bullshit, my team is fucking stupid as fuck .
i sighed sitting on the edge of my desk, rubbing my face .
" conference meeting, in five tell everyone ." i said dismissing her
closing my eyes while rubbing my temples, i took a deep breath opening my eyes .
glancing at a picture, of me and my old friend .
chresanto august .
i will never forget his ass, my first love, first time, etc .
goddamn i miss him .
going into google, i typed his name up .
new club launcher of king of diamonds chresanto august, successful and handsome owner of brand new club says " this ain't like otha shit, it's different in its way ya feel meh ."
i paused reading, to take a time to laugh .
that accent will never change, no matter how long he's out here .
i stopped laughing, and continued reading .
chresanto august also told reporters things wouldn't be this way if it wasn't for his partner craig crippen jr. the support from his husband chad mosses-august and his two children .
married, kids this can't be the same chresanto we talking about .
going to wikeapedia, i searched his name .
spouse - chad mosses ( m2010 )
children - carson august, cyle august
flashbacks began running through head .
" if ya leave jacob don't expect a nigga ta wait up, i can't wait foeva ."
i slumped in my seat, he really moved on .
without me .
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is it bad guys ?😐🙅
i thought it, was okay .😭💯
i'm loving that, accent on chresanto .😋💕💦
i changed the writing style, only for this story .☺️❤️
what yall think, about chad ?😘👪
what yall think about jacob ?😍💭
anyways, vote and comment .🙈💋
-cerulean🎀