Chapter 22

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Tamia

Me and Kiyah was currently jus' chilling in ber living room. We got back from Walmart not too long ago and we jus' finished packing the groceries away.

"Ace , stop!" Kiyah yelled as she got up and moved Ace away from the cup ."You naughty."

I laughed. "Girl , he bored , or maybe he hungry ... feed his ass."

"No he aint T , I gave him his food about 1 hour ago , he need his medi-" ace began to bark. "Stop."

"Naw girlfriend , he jus' bein' naughty I guess , he need attention."

"He have all of mine , yours and everyone else attention all the fuckin' time." She said as she took the chewed up cup into the dining area. "Damn King bout to be mad as ever , this cup was expensive as hell believe it or not , I guess its my fault for using it." She said walking back into the room.

"Yeah I gue-"

"ACE!" She yelled again , causing me to stop what I was saying and look at him , I gasped. He was now using the rug as a toilet.

"Oh my god , this Kings Louis Vuitton rug , hes gon' be mad MAD mad MAD." She turned around too look at Ace. "And not wit you , with me , god damn , you naughty boy!" She said as she picked him up and put him in his cage. "I hate to put him in there but he being a little brat."

She came back in the living room wit' some cleaning up products , and started to scrub the rug. Eventually the stain was starting to go , she picked the rug up and took it in the sanitary area to dry , since that room had a strong air con.

"Damn can a pregnant women even handle all this damn stress." She said walking back into the room , picking the cleaning products up and walking into the kitchen. I got up and followed her.

"So where is King?" I asked her as I got a drink out the fridge.

"At the trap."

"Kiy there too."

"Thats all he damn worry about , whats goin' on at the trap."

"I guess thats what he has to worry about , sis that is getting yall all this." I said as I pointed around the house. "And that." I also said pointing to her bracelet. "Girl stop complaining."

I walked back in to the living room.

"Damn , being pregnant hard." She said out of breath as she sat on the sofa.

"Gi-"

We was interrupted by King walking in the living room. We both put our attention on to him "hello"

"Was'good wit yall." He said.

"What have I told you about taking your shoes off." Kiyah said once she realised his shoes was still on.

"Damn K , why you always complaining." He told her sitting down.

She smacked her teeth then gave him a dirty look and put her attention back on her phone.

"Loose that damn attitude." He told her sternly , snatching her phone out her hand.

"Nigga-" she jumped up quick reaching for her phone.

"Wheres my damn rug?" He said wit a whole load of attitude.

I shaped my mouth in to a "o" and widened my eyes , King looked at me causing me to fake a smile.

"Oh ... I er ... washed it." She lied. She was planning on buying him a new one tomorrow because maybe he wouldnt want that one.

"Lie to me one more time Kiyah." He said closing his eyes and looking forward.

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