(Amalia and Prince in MM)
Prince
"I'm not fucking CHEATING GET THAT THROUGH YO THICK ASS FAT ASS HEAD!" I had enough of Amalia she been accusing me of cheating since Ro moved in. I keep telling her we cousins and she keep saying-"WHAT 'COUSINS' TALKS ABOUT EACH OTHER LIKE THEY FUCKIN IN LOVE.....NIGGA IM DUMB Y'ALL SNEAKIN ON THE LOW..."
I just sat back and looked at how stupid she was..
"You know what fuck you.... I'm done fuck you and your brat!" She yelled.
"Begone you foul pussy ass bitch!" I said swatting her ass out the house.
She was bad but she was annoying.Always accusing me of shit she know I don't do. I'm finna head out to my mom's house to get my daughter.
I put on some gym shorts, a red shirt, red Jordan's,and a red visor. I get my keys,wallet, and head to my Moms house. I get chik-fil-a for my lil angel and head to my mom house.
I walk through the door and my legs were attacked.
"Daddy!!!" Princess screams at the top of her lungs.
"Hey lil P!" I say and get down to pick her up. My lil angel is so beautiful I had to take picture.
"Daddy..me and MeMaw went to ta zoo ann we saw w-w-we saw a uh Zebra...Right MeMaw?" She said tapping my moms. She was about 2 now and she could react to so much shit.
"Yeah sweetie we did..." Mama said smiling.
"We also met Bryan..." Princess said.
"Who the fuck is Bryan?" I yell.
"I am," some light skin nigga says.
"Oh hell nah, come on P we out, I'll talk to you later ma," I said walking out you the door.
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Trap Royalty •COMPLETED•
Fanfiction#8 indiawestbrooke THIS WAS MY FIRST BOOK DON'T JUDGE ME Royalty has always tried to fit in but having A mother who's a stripper and a crackhead dad. Her life has been easy. All she has is her Older sister Queen and her cousin Prince.