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Kentrell Gaulden Los Angeles, California May 15th, 2021
An nervous Kentrell pacing around the house that he had rented out for a week, biting down on his bottom lip. "Neva' been this nervous befo'." he told Ben.
"I could tell the way you sweatin' like you done ran a marathon." Ben said looking over at his friend. "Nigga calm down, damn."
"I'll be right back, if you hear someone knockin' on the door answer it." He told Ben as he started to walk towards the downstairs bathroom.
Locking the door, he looked at himself in the mirror looking stressed as ever. He shook his head, he grabbed an rag from the towel rack that was in the bathroom. Turning the sink on, putting the rag under the hot water, once the rag had gotten wet all over he turned off the sink then squeezing the water from out the rag.
"Damn." He said once he got done washing his face due to him sweating. Kentrell heard loud knocking from outside the bathroom door. "That must be ha'." he mumbled to himself.
Unlocking the door, he walked out making his way back to the front room. "I got it." he told Ben who was getting ready to unlock the door.
"You sure? Ion want you to fall out." Ben looked back at him a childishly smirk on his face.
"Yeen funny nigga." Kentrell mugged him, pushing him out the way Kentrell unlocked the door then opened it.
"Are you going to let me in or?" Samaria voiced once she seen her no good baby daddy of hers.
"My bad." He mumbled moving out the way so she can come fully in with Kacey. Samaria walked in looking around the nice house, holding Kacey close to her.
Kentrell eyed her every move not knowing what to say as Ben watched the two not saying a word. "Hey Sam." Ben finally spoke up.
Samaria looked at him rolling her eyes. "Well damn." Ben put his hand over his chest. "That's that hurt."
"Let me hold him." Kentrell said once he shut the down, locking it back. "And you can go sit down in the living room... if you want."
"Fake ass father of the day." She muttered, handing Kacey to his father. "Please don't drop my baby." she emphasized "my" to be petty.
"I know how to hold a baby Samaria." He rolled his eyes putting his full attention on Kacey who was babbling random things. "Wassam fat man." he grabbed onto Kacey's finger.
Kacey started to bounce up and down, smiling showing all his gums. Samaria smiled looking at her son but that smile dropped when her eyes wondered to Kentrell. Samaria walked over to the couch placing her purse and Kacey's diaper bag next to her once she sat down.
