Bashar POV
                              " Ight Baby I love you." I smiled getting off the phone with Lyssa. 
                              " Wassup So We doing this or not?" The girl asked me. I forgot her name after a while. But she the one who claims she carrying my baby.
                              " I don't know why you need a DNA test anyways." She pouted putting head on my arm. 
                              She got me In the OBGYN and I thought Why not get A DNA test while we're here.
                              " Ms.Tate" The doctor said reading from a clipboard 
                              " Yo hurry up so we can get this over wit." I said moving my shoulder making her head fall. Then standing up. 
                              " Actually It's Ms. Jackson." She smiled and I mugged the shit out ha. 
                              " Nah it's whateva you said before." I said and walked behind the nurse lady. 
                              " Ok you guys can get settled in this room. The Doctor will be here in just one moment." The nurse smiled closing the door. 
                              " Why you acting like that?" She mugged and I wasn't saying shit to her. 
                              INCOMING CALL// Son👨👦💙
                              " Wassup Pops" Deuce said answering the phone 
                              " Yo Son!" I said 
                              " I Miss you Dad!" He said sitting up his phone and I saw he was playing his game. 
                              " I miss you too son. What you doing?" I laughed. 
                              " Im here bored because Marisa , Aaliyah and Ma went to the store. It's just me and Mama Sister downstairs." He said. 
                              " Oh , How long they been gone?" I asked 
                              " About a good 30 minutes , They just left." He said. 
                              " Ight." I said shaking my head. 
                              " Who the Fuck is that?" Deuce asked and I looked up to see this bitch hovering over me. 
                              " Yo new momma , who carrying yo sibling." She said 
                              " Real Talk shorty you mad close right now." I mugged and she backed up. 
                              "  Some Treesh who really Buggin sayin I got her pregnant." I said and He laughed. 
                              " Stop Frontin like you know this ain't yo baby." She said 
                              " Oh dad it look like shorty got you tight. Ion kno how you gon tell dukes" He laughed. 
                              " I ain't because this hoe A Baba , She get around." I laughed. 
                              ( Baba- smb who get around/ Treesh- same thang as Baba) 
                              " Hoe?" She asked bucking at me. 
                              " Yeah , I heard about you n my boy. It's most likely his because he added the shit up." I said 
                              " Which one?" Deuce asked. 
                              " Ron" I said shrugging that's still my boy. Thus his just for the gang. 
                              "Damn I might as well Smash too" He said and I laughed. 
                                      
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                               
                                                  