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Nigga had to tie the knot, know that nigga tied the knot. I just had her put up in a penthouse like a jackpot.
-Chris Brown x U Did It
|Briyah Alsina|-|Mama K's House|
"She would give me some nasty carrots." I mumbled to myself. "Who eats carrots?!"
I yelled out, walking downstairs to the kitchen.
"Hey beybeh" August smiled, standing in the foyer.
"Hey daddy" I frowned wondering why he was telling me hey. "Wait a minute---" I walked backwards going back to the front. "Mannn I ain't never eatin' carrots again, I thought it was posed to help yah vision not fuck it up." I threw my hands up.
"Don't be cussin' round my beybeh"
"Ohh it look and sound so real." I shook my head "Yah not real, yah just not in my head." I stuck my tongue out. "Oh now I'm talkin' to it, oh my goodness. Maa ion know what you put in these carrots but I'm not doin' it nope!!" I shook my head no walking in the kitchen.
"Girl what are talkin' bout?" She laughed taking the baby carrots out my hands.
"Mama I just saw August, standin' in the foyer gon tell me 'hey beybeh'." I mocked him in a deep voice.
She laughed dropping her head.
"Ma it's not funny!" I whined
"Girl come on." She demanded, walking out the kitchen, he was still standing there. "Baby that's really August." She try convincing me.
"Ohh you see it to!!" My eyes widen "I'm tellin' you it's the carrots." I whispered.
"It's ain't no dang oh carrots." she laughed "You hungry?"
"Yes ma'am" he nodded his head yes.
"Come on, got some chicken with yo name on it." She smiled, walking away.
"Don't leave me here with da ghost. Imma die, lawd why me?" I faked cried.
"Shut yo dramatic ass up." August laughed.
"Look here ghost August, I bet I get the real August to beat you up. Talkin' to me like you crazy." I mumbled.
"A nigga is da real Aug!!"
"Nuh uh" I rolled my eyes walking up to him. "If you was real I'll be able to do dis." I grabbed his booty.
"Get on wit da gay shit!" He swatted at my hands.
I gasped, he looked as if I gave him hope. "IIIII don't believe yooou" I squint my eyes.
"Girl if yah don't-" he grabbed my waist laughing.
"Hey ba-ooh!!" I laughed, feeling the baby kick. "I guess somebody know daddy here huh?" Smiling I rubbed my stomach.
"Wassup lil man?!" August rubbed my stomach cheesing like Cheshire the cat.
"How you get out? Anthony you better not have escaped." I squinting my eyes again.
"Beybeh-ain't-nobody-escaped." He said between every kiss. "Dey threw a nigga case out. Dem nigga ain't Miranda me and dey ain't have no damn warrant to search my shit." He shrugged as we walked toward the kitchen.
"Aug my nigga!!" Ques came in the kitchen.
"Boy stop all that damn yellin' in my house!!" My mama slapped the back of his neck.
"Ma you gon stop hittin' me, I am a grown man." He rubbed his neck.
"Ooooohh you in trouble!!" I sound like a little kid.
"Oh you tellin' me what I can and can't do in my own damn house now Marques?" She pulled a knife out the block.
"Run Que!!" August and I yelled.
"I brought you in this world and I can take you out neggero!!" She took off after him.
"Well looks like I got only one brother left that I barely claim." I shook my head.
"Barely!" August laughed
"Can you see?"
"Barely" August answered
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"August make him stop!!" I whined rubbing my stomach.
Ever since August been home it's like he won't stop being active. But in some way I'm glad, because that just let me know that he doing just find in there.
"Why yah givin' mama a hard time?" August walked in the room with Kenzie in his arms.
Putting her on the bed, she crawled up next to me cuddling beside me.
"Hey Bryson" she whispered to my stomach, rubbing it.
"Bryson?" I frowned, looking over at August as he shrugged returning the same expression.
"Whea' yah get Bryson beybeh?" August laid beside us.
"Nana" she simply answered
August got quiet biting his lip. He got up going to the balcony.
"Umm stay right here baby, mama be back." I turned on SpongeBob before going to check on August. "Baby?" I slid the door open going outside with him.
Looking over at me his eyes were glossy. Walking over I sat between his leg, leaning my back against his chest. We sat in silence as he rubbed my stomach, I think that a habit he's picking up.
"My mama been dead fo' three years." He finally spoke "She didn't even get ta meet ha'." he chuckled lightly "Even in da after life she lookin' ova' us" he sniffed.
"What happened?" I worked up enough courage to ask.
"At da wrong place at the wrong time. Some lil' niggas was robbin' da Stop-N'-Go she just happened ta be dea, just fuck up man." He shook his head.
Feeling a tear hit my arm, I looked up at him. Wiping his tears away, he grabbed my hand interlocking our fingers.
"I love you" He pronounced it right looking down at me, makin' me smile hard.
"I love you too" I whispered loud enough for both of us to hear.
"Mama?" Kenzie had her face against the glass door.
"Yo child" August and I laughed. Getting up I opened the door. "Yes my baby?"
I held her hand as she walked out the door.
"I gotta pee pee." She crossed one leg over the other.
"Go pee!!" I panicked a little
"I-I can't re-reach da light." She bounced up and down.
"Oh come on." I giggled, going in with her.
"Yea yellin' at my beybeh, she couldn't even reach da light!!" August followed behind us.
"Shut up Anthony, ain't nobody yell at nobody." I waved him off, turning the light on for Kenzie.
She waste no time pulling her pants down.
"Get out dadly!!" she shooed him off.
"I changed yea diapa' yah know?" he left feeling salty, making me laugh.
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