✨Chapter 59✨

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     "I'm home-" Lyric smiled when she saw O'shea knocked out on the couch with Mila on his stomach sleep.

They both were snoring lightly with their mouths open. Lyric locked the door and sat her purse on island. O'shea woke up and held Mila's back. 

"When you get home?" He asked. "I just got in." He nodded looking down at Mila then throwing his head back. "She's finally asleep." He ran a hand down his face.

"You didn't go to sleep first did you?" Lyric asked walking inside of the kitchen. "I don't know." He said. Lyric sighed.

"You can't do that,you have to wait until she goes to sleep first babe." "I tried..she just don't like to go to sleep." Lyric pulled out the chicken wings from the fridge.

"I'm making dinner tonight." She said proudly. "Oh yea? I hope it isn't anything hard." O'shea said. Lyric rolled her eyes.

"No,im making fried chicken,baked macaroni,veggies,cornbread and cabbage."

"So when you say you're making dinner you want me to help?" O'shea asked. Lyric twisted her lips.

"Would you please?" She asked. O'shea laughed. "Yea." "Yay." She clapped her hands and took everything out.

"But I'm teaching you so you'll have to do most of the work." O'shea reminded her. "I know-I know." Mila started moving and she looked up at O'shea.

They locked eyes and O'shea smiled. "What's up?" He asked. Mila started giggling making him smile. She stopped and stared at him again. "Hey."

Mila laughed and laid her head on his chest. "Is that my Love Bug?" Lyric asked holding her hands out picking her up.

"Look at those cheeks girl." Lyric cooed. "You're so pretty...did you feed her?" Lyric asked.

"Yea but it took me a while because she didn't like that bottle." Lyric nodded and he stood up stretching his arms.

Lyric started rocking her back and forth making funny faces. "How was work?" O'shea asked. Lyric shrugged.

"Okay I guess,my money should be coming on my card so we can get Mila some more diapers." "She has enough diapers Pooh."

"I know but she already went through two boxes,I would rather be safe then sorry." She stood up and took a seat at the island watching O'shea start cooking.

Mila was in Lyric's arms wide awake. "I was thinking." Lyric started. O'shea was silent.

"I could go back to school and play basketball and have your mom watch Mila?" O'shea frowned. "You want my Mama to watch her?" He asked.

"Yea,she said she wouldn't mind at all since there isn't any kids over there and your Dad is always working she doesn't want to be alone."

A/N: (O'shea is the only child in this story,I made it that way because I didn't want to add any extra people and Lyric has more than two siblings so🤷🏽‍♀️)

"Then you going back to basketball?" O'shea asked.

"Yea,Marisol said the team misses me surprisingly...coach said I'm one of the best freshman on that team." Lyric smiled.

O'shea nodded. "You don't want me to go back or?" She asked. "Nah it's not that-" "Then what is it? Everytime I mention basketball or the team you get quiet."

"Are we gonna argue?" He asked. "No but I would like it if you answer my question and tell me what's wrong with you." She said calmly.

Even if one of them yelled or raised their voice the baby would cry. "I don't have a problem baby." Lyric sighed.

"If you say so..I hope it isn't about that girl Zara." O'shea frowned and shook his head. "Okay then,im starting tomorrow."

"You already had your mind set up huh? Didn't even want to talk to me about it." Lyric frowned.

"Why do you keep trying to argue with me?" She asked. O'shea stayed silent. He was just guilty. Lyric sighed and stood up before walking into the room.

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"Then he kept trying to argue with me over little shit infront of Mila." Lyric told Marisol as they walked into Chipotle. Lyric had Mila in her carseat on her arm .

"You know boys only do that when they feel guilty about something." Marisol mumbled. Lyric frowned. "What should he be guilty about?" She asked walking into line.

"You tell me." Marisol said. Lyric looked around. "I don't know what you're talking about." She said. That let Marisol know he didn't tell her anything.

"Nothing,forget about it." Lyric stared at her for a couple seconds then turned around.  She then looked at her again and raised a brow.

"Is there something you're not telling me?" She asked. Marisol sucked in her bottom lip. "Something like what?" She asked.  Lyric shrugged.

"Anything." Marisol shook her head. "Ion think so." "Okay." After they ordered their food they found a seat and started eating.

"You still getting those cravings you had when you were pregnant?" Marisol asked picking her fork up.

"A little,I still can't believe I had my baby and she looks nothing like me." Lyric said. Marisol looked at Mila and nodded. "Yea but she has your hair."

Lyric smiled. "O'shea and I both have curly hair so I couldn't really tell." Lyric bent down to fix Mila's pacifier and Marisol rolled her eyes.

It took everything in her to blurt out what happened but she decided it wasn't the time.

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"We ain't play ball in a minute." Maceon smiled as O'shea checked the ball. "Tell me about it." He mumbled checking it back.

Maceon started dribbling the basketball then ran right past O'shea making a shot. "Damn I blew right past you." Maceon laughed. O'shea just stood there.

Maceon groaned. "Nigga I swear everytime I look up you always got a frown on your face..what's up?" Maceon asked. O'shea shook his head.

"Nothing." "Bullshit,tell me." Mace pushed. He wished he could tell him,but he knew Maceon was Lyric's brother and he couldn't tell Austin because he was still head over heels for Marisol.

Either way everyone was gonna hate him. Well that's how he felt anyway. "Nothing I was just thinking, I'm straight."

Maceon nodded and Austin walked up to them. "Finally,where the fuck have you been?" Maceon asked. Austin shook his head and Maceon groaned.

"Y'all some bitches,y'all on your period?" Mace asked. "Hell no." Austin mumbled. "Then what the fuck is going on with y'all?"

"Mann..Marisol cheating on me." Austin said. O'shea frowned. "With?" Mace asked. "Some nigga she been texting like I don't know."

"Y'all back together?" O'shea asked. Austin nodded. "Since when?" He asked. They both looked at him. "What's with all the questions?"

O'shea shrugged. "I was just asking,I think I know who he is." That got Austin's attention. "Who?" He asked.

"Some nigga on campus,I don't remember what he looked like though." "When I catch that motherfucker." Austin shook his head.

"Nigga you ain't gon' do shit." "The hell I will." Maceon laughed at him. "When I catch that nigga..imma beat his ass."

"Whatever." O'shea laughed and threw him the ball.









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