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"Yurr" Seana yelled as she walked into the building with her boyfriend,

"Stop yelling in my boutique, you dumb little" Delilah screamed from her office,

"I ain't even wanna come here, this place trash as hell" Seana yelled,

"I know you ain't talking Seana, them free designer clothes I've been letting you on have got to go" Delilah yelled,

"What? But I ain't even do shit, I'm sorry" Seana yelled,

Nevaeh looked up from where she was seated and laughed,

Just then, her phone buzzed with a message from Miles, indicating he was on his way,

Sometime later, Miles arrived, carrying Tara in his arms, Paris following close behind,

Nevaeh stood up to greet them, kissing Miles and Tara on the cheek as she giggled, reaching out for her mother.

"Hey cuzzo" DJ smiled at Miles, dapping him up,

"Sup, lil nigga" Miles grinned,

"Momma, momma, Darrien beat the shit out of Marcus when he hit me today" Tara squealed,

"Whaa?" Seana gasped,

"Who Darrien?" Miles asked as he raised his eyebrow at the girl,

"Oops, Tara, let's talk about Darrien later, at home?" Nevaeh said as she gave the girl a wink,

"Ohh, is he your boyfriend?" Seana smiled, clapping gleefully,

Tara stopped laughing and side-eyed Miles to see if he was looking and let Seana know that she couldn't answer the question because he was looking at her angrily,

"You just four, fuck you got a boyfriend for?" Miles yelled,

"Miles, shut the fuck uhh, you makin' a scene ma heart, got them white people staring at us like we retarded" Nevaeh groaned,

"Who Darrien, who the fuck is Darrien?" Miles whispered,

Tara's eyes widened as she looked away,

"Yo chill, she's just kidding, it was a prank, we made it up this morning" Nevaeh lied while laughing so she could cover it up,

"Oh" Miles whispered, buying it,

Nevaeh and Tara exchanged glances before the four year old burst out laughing,

"What y'all laughing for?" He asked, eyeing them suspiciously,

"We good, We good" Nevaeh smiled,

"Aight, Miles and I have to get to work, we'll see y'all later right?" DJ asked,

"Work?" Seana whined,

"Oh mamí, I'll be back, don't make that face" DJ groaned before pulling her into a hug, kissing her forehead,

"I don't want you to go" She whined, looking up at him as she pouted, batting her eyelashes,

"Mi vida, I'll be back in 4 hours, I swear" DJ said as he kissed her full on the lips,

"Eeeww, Yuck" Tara gagged,

"Do you have to go?" Seana sighed,

"Yes Mamí, I do"

Paris was checking out some clothes on the rack, she stopped to give Seana a side-eye as the woman continued complaining as DJ and Miles left,

"Ma'am, let the man go to work, grow up... The fuck?" Paris whispered the ending to herself as she walked away from the scene, fed up with all this lovey dovey drama she never signed up for,

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