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BASHAR JACKSON

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BASHAR JACKSON





"mm da!" Aavya touched my face as i typed on my computer. "da!"






"i know, baby. hold on" i sighed and she frowned.





"dada.." she crossed her arms. "hmm" she poked her stomach.





"where ya mom at? RYLAN!" i yelled but didn't get a response back.






i've been busy as hell today. i just got home from the studio and haven't seen ry at all. i brought aavya with me today because ry said she had an exam and i don't need her failing that shit cause of me.





but i'm sending emails and listening over some tracks right now and i just need ry to feed her for me. 





"Ry!" i yelled again but still no response. "what the fuck she doin'" i groaned getting off the bed and picking via up before leaving out the room.






she wasn't in the kitchen but since i was down there, i got some food for via.





"you want some fruit, Princess? like banana's or peaches?"





"peach!" i nodded and put the peach slices on the plate along with her now heated up chicken from last night.





her appetite isn't big at all. she really doesn't eat a lot.






"Tanks, da!" she smiled brightly making me chuckle as she chewed on the chicken. i put her milk infront of her and told her i'd be right back so i could go look for ry.





"babe? ry where you at!" i opened the guest bedroom door and our eyes instantly locked once i saw her sitting on the bed.






she crying..?





"h-hey" she wiped her eyes and got off the bed, going to walk past me but i wouldn't let her leave.





"you crying? wassup? i was calling you" she shook her head and tried to reach for the door handle but i pulled her hand from it. "Rylan what the fuck is wrong witchu? talk to me"




"it's nothing! i just needed some time to myself.. that's all" she snapped and i looked around the room.



seeing one of the cabinets open, i grabbed her hand and walked towards it as she begged me not to.




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