That Hood Nigga's Princéss

8

Brianna

They kept us here in the hospital because they said they had to run test on Aj.

Angel had gotten in my bed to fall asleep, I was just waiting for them to come back with our baby.

About another half hour later they finally came back.

"You can leave anytime you want, just let us go get Angel Jr." The nurse said entering.

"Great." I say.

"Um but we will be sending a CPS worker out to your home."

"What?" I raise an eyebrow.

"It seems that Angel Jr, Has marijuana in his system."

"What?"

"Black people..." She mumbled under her breath. "Your son has weed in his system, so you must've smoked while you were pregnant."

"No she didn't, bitch what about black people?" Angel said waking up.

"Angel I didn't know I was pregnant until I was 3 months, we were going thru problems the first months of my pregnancy and I didn't know so I did smoke." I say calming him.

"What? But weed only takes 30 days to get out of your system."

"Well maybe she was enhailing smoke." The nurse says.

"Oh my god." I rub my head.

"The worker will explain everything to you."

She left out the room, Angel stared at me.

"What have we gotten ourselves into..?" I say aloud.

A few days later

I was straighting up the home, because today was the first day the CPS worker would be coming to inspect things.

Angel was in the bedroom with Aj rocking him to sleep.

I got a bowl of berries, walking into the back, laying on the bed feeding Angel as he rocked Aj.

"You okay babe?" Angel asks me.

"Ya I'm just a little scared, what if they think were like dopeheads or something."

Angel chuckled. "Babeh, where not dopeheads. They will obviously see that."

"Mhm..." I sigh.

I layed my head on angels shoulder, playing with Aj's little baby hairs.

Not long after we heard the doorbell, I got up taking Aj from Angel walking to his room, putting him in his crib.

When I finished I walked into the living room to see this younger underdressed lady.

"Hello. I'm Chantelle, I'm with CPS."

"Brianna." I shook her hand.

Angel just stared at her.

"Angel?" I say.

"Ya?"

"Aren't you gonna introduce yourself?"

"I'm Angel." He stared her down rudely.

"Cmon have a seat." I showed her the way to the chill room.

"Well you know why I'm here, Your son had marijuana in his system. Care to explain?" Chantelle says.

"Wel-" Angel cut me off.

"Becauze Iz smoke, Bri lives ha, she inhaled that shit, and Aj gots a Lil in him."

I shook my head, she done brought the thug outta him.

"Sir, are you intoxicated?" She says raising a brow.

"Bih-" I cut him off.

"No! He's just very upset. He doesn't want anyone to try take Aj from us."

"I see, now where is your son Aj."

"Mm he's actually in the back sleep." I say.

"Can I see him?"

"Sure I'll go get him."

I got up to go get him.

Angel

"Alright babe hurry back." I say.

"Okay." She kissed my cheek walking off.

I stared at this thot Chantelle barkey clothed working for Cps.

"Angel what's with all the anger?" She grabs my hand.

"Bih if you donts get y-" Bri cut me off.

"ANGEL COMERE!"

I got up walking to Aj's room.

"Ya baby?" I hold her waist.

"He's hungry."

"Then pull yo Tittys out."

"What if there's something wrong with my milk?"

"Lemme taste."

"Um..."

"Im serious."

I walked over to her getting on my knees.

She pulled her dress down slowly, I pulled her bra down taking a nipple in my mouth.

She looked around awkwardly.

"It taste fine babe." I rub her tittie.

"Hm okay."

I grabbed Angel out his crib handing him to Bri helping her position his head.

I walked back out to see this dumb bitch all in my shit.

"Yo what you doing?"

"Its my job to make sure theirs running hot water, food, and a safe child zone."

"whateva."

"Angel, can you show me how to work this sink." Chantelle asks.

"You just turn the nob duh."

"But how?"

This dumb hoe..

I walked over showing her how to work it.

She leaned in close to me causeing me to back back.

"WHATTHEFUCKYOUDOING!" I shout.

"Your such a dilf." She yanked at my shirt.

"BRI!" I yell.

She came around the corner carrying Aj. "Ya?"

"Oh I was just asking Angel how to work the faucets." Chantelle says.

"Um okay." She took a seat rocking Aj.

"Oh hell nah..."