Ja'Leah's POV
I had Riley from my momma picking her up from RJ and dropping her off at me and Rucci's place. That's how me and RJ really even dealt with eachother, was through my mom. RJ hated the fact that I was pregnant by Rucci and that we were hopefully forming a relationship. She was now 1yrs old and can eat by herself. I sat her in the chair and made a small plate of nuggets and macaroni.
After fixing her dinner I made myself a small bowl of churros covered in ice cream 🍨
Then I turned on the TV and watched "Wild N Out". As the 1st commercial break interrupted me busting out left every 5 minutes, Rucci walked in with some food.
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Rucci: walking in with some food and clothes for Riley.
Ja'Leah: u bought her some clothes, u ain't have to.
Rucci: I wanted to. Ion care what u and RJ got goin on she my daughter too and she's the sister to my child. I gotta b there for y'all.
Ja'Leah: Well thank you 🙏🏾 baby daddy and , say thank you Riley (talking only a baby voice to Riley)
Rucci: U love me Riley ?
Riley: Yes (says in a baby voice)
Rucci: Alright! (Hi-Fives both of her hands with hers)
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The next day Rucci had just came back home from hanging with his Potnas in Inglewood, just as he was closing the trunk of his car Lil C pulled up. Ja'Leah and Riley were sleep inside the house.
Lil C: (rolling up) Aye man! I think it's time we talk (says in a forgiving tone)
Rucci: (leaning his arms on the window rest to the door) About what ?
Lil C: Look mane u my bro. We gotta talk. I'm willing to patch things up between us. Plus I got new songs I want u to hear.
Rucci: (hops in) Well we're we going ?
Lil C: We gon slide to my homie house (says while turning the radio up) (he then pulls a blunt out and hands it to Rucci)
As their conversation progresses they bop their heads to the music and then they soon arrive at a warehouse that looks deserted.
Rucci: Aye I thought u said we was goin to yo homie house.
Lil C: (laughs a little) This is his house!
Rucci: Stop playin man turn around. (Laughs a lil while gettin serious)
Lil C: Yea see, I can't do that. (Getting serious)
Sorry, I have to do this. (Pulls out a gun, punching him with it in the face, knocking him unconscious) "U fat mothafucka" (he says under his breath)