following in the footsteps of his famous father DD osama, Majesty finds himself in situations similar to the ones his dad had in the past.
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2 days later, March 5th
"Comereeee" I pulled Naomi into a big hug. "To tight!" she muffled in my chest as I wrapped my arms around her tightly and rested my chin at the top of her head. "I love you" I said.
"I love you to now let me go before I start turning purple" she muffled. "Gimme a kiss" I looked down and puckered my lips. She stood on her tippy toes and pecked my lips quickly.
"Cmon what was that?" I smacked my teeth as she rolled her eyes. She kissed me again and I let her go. "Bye baby. Dada will be back ina few days" I told Khloé and kneeled down to hug her.
"Bye bye dada" she said and wrapped her tiny arms around my neck. "Yo Majesty hurry up!" Jovanny shouted from inside the car and rolled his windows down. "Aight I gotta go" I said.
I let Khloé go and quickly ran to the car. I opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. "Damn nigga. But take any longer" Gio told me as I rolled my eyes. He was coming with me to ATL because ian wanna go alone.
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