𝗭𝘆'𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀
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11:15 ᴀᴍ
"you get ta lying about shit thats not worth lyin son. jus gimme ma kid." i said."i'm not fucking him zy, and its so fucked up that you could think sum like dat" tracey, my bm said.
this bitch got caught fuckin my mans i really could care less doe, and im da unlucky one dat got trapped.
"you mad lame get outta here son. cmon kay" i said picking up my daughter and her bags.
"you kno, you a bitch made ass nigga zy. FUCK YOU" she yelled.
"stop cussing in front of my kid you junkie" i walked up on her looking in her eyes.
"now im a junkie? wow, remember that zy i hope dem niggas get you." she said making me nod.
i left out taking my daughter to the car turning on the air and locking the doors before going back in tracey's house.
"you ba-" she tried to say before my fist connected to her jaw.
"you hope dem niggas get me huh?" i said grabbing her by her neck slamming her head against the wall.
tears strolled down her eyes, as she tried to speak but i was choking her.
i yanked her a couple times before letting her go watching her slide down the wall.
"get up" i demanded.
she hesitantly got up, and then knocks were heard on her door.
she looked up at me, before i mugged her holding myself back from hitting her.
i walked towards the door and opened it seeing some dude.
i mugged him before walking to my car, getting in going to walmart.
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"damn kay, i told u wait" i said grabbing the candy she opened in the store.
"dada give it back" she whined kicking inside the cart.
"no you gotta wait till i buy it." i said dropping it back in the cart.
she started throwing a fit, kicking, crying, screaming.
i mugged her then gave her the candy back.
she smiled eating it
"you so weird, yo" i said laughing at her.
i went into the drink aisle.
this girl was standing there tryna reach this sprite at the top of da shelf.
"need help ma?" i said chuckling a lil.
"yeah, please" she said nervously.
i grabbed the drink for her handing it to her, she was staring hard at me.
"yo?" i said making her snap back into reality.
"i'm sorry, i tend to do that alot." she said snatching the drink putting it in her cart and rushing away.
i laughed to myself.
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i unlocked the door to my house, holding it for kay, and locking it back.
"JANO" i called out.
"yooo" i heard from living room.
"come put these groceries up fa me, i got kay" i said picking her up making my way upstairs.
"got it" he said
"barbie" i heard kay say.
"you gotta change into your night clothes first kay" i said changing her into her pajamas.
"i hungry dada" she whined.
"kay, stop whining you to old fa dat" i said
"i hungry tho" she replied.
"but when i asked u when we was at mickies you said you ain want dat shit" i said mugging her.
"please dada me hungry now!" she yelled shifting around in the bed.
"stop da shit k'ayari celine thomas." i said hitting her leg.
she cried more, and got out the bed going into the closet closing to the door.
i stared at the closet door before going downstairs to get a bag of doritos.
i went back upstairs rumbling the bag around so she can hear.
i opened it looking at the closet door seeing her head peek out, and running towards the bed.
"gimme" she tried snatching them.
"dont snatch" i said handing her the chips.
she sat on the floor getting on her ipad watching barbie eating her chips.
i got a call from my dawg thang.
"waddup" i said.
"yo wats move" he said.
"got kay finna go MIA for a while" i said.
"come bring her to ma lil cousin bornday party toma" he said
i looked over at kay.
"ill think about, you know her moms be wildin when i take her out and shit cause what happened last time" i said.
"heard chuu, love doe" he said
"love" i said before hanging up.
"dada i tired" kay said hoping into bed with her ipad.
"night kay" i said kissin her forehead before holding onto her as sleep took over both of us.
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what about the gorl at the store?
what happened last time zy took kay out ?
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