Chapter 30

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The Next Day..

London


"Thank you Leora.. I had to ditch the Blonde."

"You welcome girl remember what I told you." She pointed the comb at me with a serious face.

I leaned my head back to stop the tears.

"Let them tears fall London. Fuck what that Nigga talking about he knew what type of bitch you was when yall first met so ain't no need for him to be getting in his feelings an ain't no need for you to think so low of yourself for sleeping around. Yo mama was in an out of yo life and you ain't have no family to run to for help so you did what you had to do to make sure you could take care of yourself, so ain't shit about you nasty. Fuck what everybody saying and fuck what everybody believing because as long as you know you ain't did shit wrong you ain't gotta explain shit to nobody. You hear me?"  She raised her eyebrow.

"Yeah I hear you." I wiped my tears and moved my hair out of my face. I had got a silk press styled in a middle part.

"Now as far as all that other foul shit he was saying? Make that nigga stand on that."

"I am Leora thank you I needed to hear that."

"You welcome girl now go getcho baby I know he misses his mama." She pulled me into a hug and  hugged her back before leaving and getting in my car to call Asad to see where my Son was.


"Hello?"
"Where are you?"

"My pops house."

"I'm coming to get Loyal."

"That's cool, but we gotta talk first when you get here."

"Asad we don't have shit to talk about. You're a single man do you. I'm on the way, Bye."

I hung up and made my way to Legend an Ashyda's place.










I pulled up in their drive way and parked behind Asad before getting out the car and locking it.

All I wanted to do was get my Son and leave.

I rung the doorbell  an a few seconds later the door opened revealing Asad.

I rolled my eyes, "Where's Loyal?"

"In the house." He closed the door behind him.

"Asad move I'm not here to talk I just wanna get my Son."

He blocked the door.

"Nah you ain't been worried about him for the last week, probably been somewhere getting fucked." He spoke in a cold tone.

"Excuse me?"

"You fucking heard me. Every time some shit don't go yo way you wanna leave for weeks and not tell nobody where you at."

"Did you forget everything you said to me?"

"Did you forget about the video I got and the phone call I heard between you and that nigga?"

"That video is old as fuck I told you it was a blonde wig. Asad please move and just let me get my son."

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