2 Weeks Later*
Deshawn POV*
Out with my daughter. We at the playground. She in the swing and im pushing her. She so excited. I pushed her in her buggy all the way over here and she thought she was driving. Some girl had came up to me. "Hey , my homegirl wanna talk to you" she said as she pointed. I looked.
"Why she aint come over here?" I asked.
"Because she scared"
"For what?"
"I dont know"
"I might come over there when im finish pushing my daughter"
"Ok" she said as she walked away. I continued to push my daughter. The other girl had came over looking shy as shit.
"Whats up" i said.
"Hey" she said.
"Why you so scared?"
"Because you might turn me down"
"Are you dumb?"
"No"
"Ight then im not gonna do that" i said. Alot of kids had came over to the swings and Alaya started crying. I took her out the swing and she stopped crying.
"Thats ya daughter?"
"Yea"
"She is adorable"
"Thanks" i said. "What is ya name?"
"Patience , you?"
"Deshawn , do you have patience?"
"No"
"Why not?"
"Because i hate waiting"
"You made me wait for you to walk over here" i said and she started laughing.
"I apologize"
"Its ok sweetheart , just dont do it again"
"Who you be with?"
"Everybody , why?"
"I think i heard about you"
"You think , what you hear?"
"Its alot of stuff , it aint nothing bad"
"Well i know it aint bad"
"One of the reasons i was scared to come over her because i thought you had a girlfriend"
"Nah , who you hear stuff from?"
"You know Keke?" She asked and my face got straight. She started laughing. "Why ya expression just changed like that?"
"How you know her?"
"Thats my cousin god sister cousin"
