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"Happy birthday to you." I said as I walked into Legacy room.
"What's wrong mama?" She was staring at me with tears coming down her face.
"Dang , why you so hot." I said as I picked her up and touched her forehead.
"How the fuck she get sick on her birthday." I mumbled to myself.
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"Why she crying like that." Scooby asked as he walked in.
"She sick." I rubbed her back to try to calm her down.
"How long she been crying like this ?" Mason asked.
"Like a hour." I sighed. Ion like when she cry like this . Make me feel like I'm doing sum wrong. Well I am I just don't know what.
"She not tired." Scooby picked her up.
"No man." I shook my head.
"You called Capri ? Yk she know how to calm babies and shit." Mason looked at me.
"Nah lemme call her." I picked up my phone.
"Nasty ass cough." Scooby laughed as she started coughing.
"Pat her back or sum nigga." Mason sucked his teeth.
"Hi- Why is Legacy crying like that ?" Capri asked.
"She sick , she won't stop crying and I don't know what to do." I shook my head.
"Can you pick me up ?" She asked.
"Ight." I hung up and got my keys.
"Y'all responsible enough , If I come back and something fucked up with my baby or my house I'm fucking both of y'all niggas up." I told them and walked out the house.
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"Wsp love." I opened the door for her.
"Hi." She mumbled.
"You tired." I started the car up again.
"Yea." She nodded.
"Why you got a bag." I asked looking at the bag that was in between in her legs.