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Harmony

"Okay just invite your self in my house with out knocking" I said sarcastically as Jay walked in my house.

"Stop leaving the door unlocked Harmony"

"It was unlocked because I'm about to leave" I said grabbing my purse.

"Where you about to go" He asked.

"To get some food"

"Let's go get something together, my treat" He said.

"Okay" I shrugged locking the door as we walked out.

-

"So you gone tell me why you being so quiet" Jay asked as we sat in the booth at the diner.

"Just thinking" I shrugged.

He stared at me with a eyebrow slightly raised. I knew he was waiting for me to explain.

"Jamal cheated on me with his baby momma" I said picking at my food.

"You need to stop fucking with these ain't shit ass nigga's, you need somebody that's gone be there for you when ever and whatever. And a nigga that's not gone have you out here looking stupid or have you feeling lost"

I looked at him with my head tilted to the side. "Your right but your the last person that should be preaching to me about that shit"

"What you trynna say" He leaned forward resting his hands on the table.

"Everything you just said , your the opposite of it"

He looked at me before shaking his head. "Your just as bad as these other niggas"

"Don't compare me to these other niggas. Did you forget who I am?" He questioned with a mug.

"Last time I checked you was the nigga who left me for some annoying bitch and broke my heart not being there when I needed you"

"Harmo-"

"I don't even care what your about to say , I'm ready to go" I said getting out of the booth.

Trent

"You better have my money when I come back nigga" I said to one of the shorty's that worked for me.

"I am man" He shrugged my hand off him.

I looked at him before going to my truck and driving off.

I pulled up to my baby mommas crib a few moments later. Harmony didn't know about me having kids already , actually a lot of people don't.

I knocked on the door waiting for her to answer. The door swung open and she looked at me for a brief second before rolling her eyes.

"What you doing here Trent" She put her hand on her hip.

"Came to see my kids Taraya"

"Your kids? Oh so now they your kids?" She cocked her head to the side. "But didn't you just tell my sons that they fucked up your life"

"That's not what I said"

"Well that's what it seems like and if I was you I'd be watching your back and making silent moves because death is coming your way my nigga"

She slammed the door but before it could close I caught it with my foot.

"Bitch you really got me fucked up" I pushed her into the wall.

"No you got me fucked up" She yelled trying to walk away from me.

I grabbed her hair pulling her back. "Fuck you mean death coming my way" I questioned looking into her eyes.

"Already said to much" She chuckled.

"Let go of my momma nigga" One of my sons said walking from the back.

"Shut your ass up and sit y'all little asses down"

"Let her go" My other son yelled.

Keenan is my oldest son , He's 12. Jeremiah is my youngest he's 11.

I looked at them cause clearly they lost they damn minds.

"I said let her go pussy ass nigga" Keenan said and started walking towards me.

"Keenan no, go back in y'all rooms" Taraya told them.

Once they were out of sight I gripped her hair harder and pushed on her stomach causing her to gag.

She reached her hand towards a drawer and before I knew it I was being Tased.

-

I walked in my house after being in the hospital for a couple days.

I walked to the back taking a shower. While I was washing up Harmony came to my mind.

She wasn't supposed to leave me. We were supposed to be together and have kids and buy a huge house.

I got out the shower throwing on some sweatpants and put in some socks.

I walked to the front door when I heard somebody banging.

"Who is it" I yelled walking towards it.

Nobody answered me. I grabbed my gun opening the door.

A brick came flying through my door and I ducked it just in time. By the time I stood up I didn't see anybody outside.

"Pussy ass nigga, throwing bricks and shit" I yelled locking the door going to the back to pack for a hotel tonight.

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