It's been 4 years and I've only talked to Dayvon maybe once or twice a month. We agreed we will only co-parent and remain friends (strictly platonic) when he is released. My music journey has been doing so good. I finally bought my dream home for me and DJ. I took my sister's advice and moved to Atlanta. Shit, I started dating a nigga from there. He was this big time nigga that a lot of rappers knew. The thing is, he wasn't a rapper. He was this big time nigga in a cartel. I know yall like, a black nigga in a cartel? Yes, he is. I've been dating him for at least 6 months and was ready to pop out with him. My birthday is tomorrow and it was time.
" So we finally get to meet the mystery man you've been hiding" JuJu said. "Yes, and don't run him off with all of your questions" I replied. "I'm your best friend. Spill the damn details. What's his name? How does he look? What does he do?" JuJu asked anxiously. "His name is "Smoove", and he fine asf, and dark. He's apart of a cartel also" I mumbled. " bitch what you said? He's apart of a cartel?" JuJu asked with a mug. Yes. I don't want to hear any judging right now. He treats me and my son good. We're never in harm's way" I explained. "Does Day-" I cut JuJu off. He knows everything. I told him what it was because we build a friendship while he's in there. Shit, Dayvon was about to start rapping when he came so I'm pretty sure hoes was gonna be on him. Im not mad. Do you playa. " I want to see a damn picture My My, not a damn description" JuJu said. Damn bitch. Hold up" I said scrolling through in my photos."here he goes" I said
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"Damn bitch. He is fine." JuJu said. " I know right" I replied. "Okay bitch. Lets leave before we miss our hair appointment" JuJu said. We head put and run into India and Durk. I know Durk look at me differently from that night but I didn't mind him coming. He was going to get his own section anyway. "We'll see you tomorrow night" India said walking off. We walked off and I heard Durk say "oh yea Asian? I got you a gift tomorrow" he said with a evil smirk. "What gift was he talking about?" I said to JuJu. Fuck it. I don't care. Everybody else would too. We entered the hai salon and started to relax. Two hours later, I get a call from Dayvon.
DAYVON: What's up gang? You good?
MY MY: yea gang, I'm good. You good?
DAYVON: Yea. I was calling to tell you Happy Birthday. I might not be able to call you tomorrow.
MY MY: Awwe Thank you ba- Dayvon "Bitch you trippin. You got a man" I said to myself.
DAYVON: what was you about to say? Baby? You miss daddy don't ya? Dayvon starts laughing.
MY MY: Boy please! I have a man.
I really do miss my babydaddy and wanted every inch of daddy inside of me. I love my new man, but damn I miss that old shit.
DAYVON: mmhmm I hear ya. Where my son at with yo unfit ass.
