Chapter 27: Epilogue

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Nine Months Later...

"Who waits until they are due any day lookin like they are about to pop to have a fuckin babyshower?" Q asks moving furniture.

The men were mad because Nee was putting their asses to work. I didn't want a babyshower, but Nee basically threatened me into having one.

"Shut up Quentin." I snap stealing chips from my nephew's bowl.

"Dad!" Michael yelled for Mogul. "Auntie keep eating my stuff."

"Snitch." I mumbled actin like I was doing something else before Mogul smartass came over here. He is such a push over dad he gets on my damn nerves.

Mogul got out a little after New Years. He didn't need to do any extra time considering the fact that he already did five years and that was enough to cover his gun charge.

He was too hype and so was Michael. They got close hella fast. You wouldn't even know they missed six years of each other's life.

"That ain't shit ass nigga should be here helping, but no he a fuck boy." Mogul said walking into the room.

"Don't start." I rolled my eyes.

I just rather not bring up that nigga at all. I haven't spoken to Eric since I first told him I was pregnant. I reached out a couple of times to see if he would change his mind, but I ended up feeling stupid each time for giving a mothafucka the benifit of the doubt.

I don't want the nigga in my life, I just wanted him there for our, well my daughter. I refuse to beg a nigga to do what he is suppose to, so fuck him.

His sister Tam tho, that has became my best friend along side Nee. No matter how her brother acted she didn't switch up. She's been there for me through out this whole pregnancy as have the rest of the fam and I appreciate them all.

When Mogul got out and found out about Eric he did damage, luckily I wasn't there to witness it. He says he would have killed him, but he ain't trying to go back to jail.

Throughout my whole pregnancy I basically stayed cooped up in the house. It was where I was most comfortable and I didn't want to run into Kahron when he'd be in town.

I never told him about me being pregnant, but I'm sure he found out on his own even living in another state.

I know he has a girlfriend in New York. I would always hear her name when I would go over Mama K's which made me go there less and less. It hurt to know Mama liked the girl he was with when I was suppose to be the only one she met and liked. I felt some type of way considering I loved, no love him and always will, but all of this is my fault so I can't blame him for moving on.

A couple weeks ago Nee admitted that he always asks about me and the baby.

Craziest thing to come to find out. Kahron was the one to hire and pay for Mogul's lawyer. I don't know how I didn't put that together seeing him there shaking her hand that day.

That made Mogul want me to be with Kahron more. I can still hear Mogul's voice when we discovered Kahron helped. "Ron you my mothafuckin brother man. I owe you my fuckin life bruh, my life. You did this shit for a nigga you barely knew all because you was in love with my dummy of a sister." I even found out Ron would visit Mogul every so often after the first time they met, even when we weren't even a thing anymore.

I don't know how Kahron pulled off helping with the trial, but he did and I am beyond grateful for him.

That nigga has my heart for all he did, even before it all. I just never admitted it.

"All you do is sit on ya fat ass and eat." Shawn said poking my stomach. "Ew it's all hard."

"Nigga you got like 10 kids you don't kno what a pregnant stomach feels like?" I ask.

"Yall really are gonna stop playing me. I only have two kids. One of my babymamas, I literally fuckin hate so no I never touched the bitch while she was pregnant. Two I didn't know about the second until after the baby was born."

"Remember how you use to always talk about how you were gonna have you a big pink ring of your finger before you ever had kids?" Shawn ask making me smile.

"Yeah, but some shit in life doesn't go as planned." I said rubbing large circles in my stomach.

I looked up to the front door where Q and Mogul were bringing more gifts in and I already done opened them all.

"Who are these from?" I ask standing up looking at all the things.

There was pink zebra car seat with matching stroller, boxes of wipes and diapers, more baby clothes, and hella shoes; I mean too damn many. There were so many baby uggs and Jordan's. "Now who the hell bought all this shit when I said keep it at the minimum?" I ask.

Nobody answers me.

"Hello!" I say as everybody just continues walking past me.

I watch Mogul place the last thing down then he hands me a note not saying anything as he softly patted my stomach and walked past me.

"The hell?" I mumble opening the note.

I don't care if you think it's a lot, my young girl deserves it.
- From Kahron to his Mo❤️.

P.S: I know she ain't mine, but I think her middle name should be Ronni. No? Well, I had to try.

I smiled, my first genuine smile in awhile.

This man and his damn notes.
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