Jar Of Hearts | O'shea Jackson Jr ♡

✨Chapter 57✨

Merry Christmas 😊💫

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"We should just move the bed to make room for the crib." Lyric said as O'shea moved the bed towards the window making hella space.

"And." Lyric tapped her chin. "I want a huge Pooh Bear sticker on that wall beside my baby crib.

O'shea listened to her talk as he stacked the boxes of diapers ontop of eachother in the closet.

"You think we should paint the walls?" Lyric asked tilting her head to the side. O'shea sighed. "Do we have to?" He asked. Lyric shrugged.

"It would be nice." She smiled and O'shea playfully rolled his eyes. Lyric felt her phone vibrate and she frowned a little when she saw Manny calling her.

"Who is that?" O'shea asked standing up straight. Lyric opened her mouth when O'shea snatched her phone out of her hand. He scoffed.

"You still talking to this nigga after we had sex?" He asked clenching her phone. "I'm not." She placed her hands on her hips.

"Tell his ass to stop calling then or you want me to do it?" He asked. Lyric cut her eyes at him and grabbed her phone.

"Or you wanna keep talking to him?" He asked. "I didn't say that." "You didn't have to,be with that nigga then..go ahead I don't give a fuck."

He waved her off and Lyric rolled her eyes. "Fine if you wanna be like that then maybe I will go out with him." She shrugged. "Aight."

They stared at eachother and Lyric turned on her heels walking to her room so she could get dressed.

She shot him a text and she met him outside an hour later. "This is a nice ass building." Manny complimented. Lyric smiled a little.

"Thanks." "You ready?" He asked. Lyric nodded and they drove down the street. O'shea watched them pull off and he rolled his eyes and started on the crib for his son.

When he was done he sat on the couch and put a movie on. The doorbell rang and he groaned hoping they would go away but they didn't.

He stood up and answered the door. "Hey." Marisol smiled. O'shea just looked at her. "Lyric ain't hear." He said. "Oh,where is she?" She asked.

"On a date." Marisol looked at him and sighed. "Well I have this." She pulled out a bag of weed.

"If you're interested." O'shea looked at the bag then shrugged. "Come on in." Marisol laughed and stepped inside.

"You sure you don't wanna sell me that whole bag?" He asked rubbing his hands together. Weed was exactly what he needed.

"Nah I don't think so." O'shea sucked his teeth. They started rolling a blunt and Marisol lit it up and took a long drag before passing it to O'shea.

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"You made all this?" Lyric smiled looking at all the different types of Mexican dishes. "Yea I thought you would like it..do you?"

He asked. "Hell yea,everything looks so good." Manny pulled up a chair and Lyric took a seat.

"These are my top dishes and I even through tacos in there for you." Lyric smiled as he sat some dishes infront of her. "What are those?"

She asked. "Tamales." "They sound nasty." He laughed and unwrapped one. "Taste it." Lyric shook her head. She was a very picky eater.

"No thank you,I think I'll stick with my enchiladas and tacos." "You're missing out." "Am I?" He nodded. "Fine,I'll try them." Manny smiled and she rolled her eyes.