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LIKE A YEAR LATER.
"No, he a good dad just not a good boyfriend and I don't care because I been dealing wit him for like almost 3 years, I missed being single." I half lied to Samya
I kinda did miss being single because I like doing me but I don't wanna see him wit no other bitch
"Yeah, I get it." She said
"Barely, you love having a boyfriend." I laughed
"Chile, and do." She said and I shook my head
"I hunwy." Hassan said coming out his room trying to say he was hungry
I looked at Samya and she looked at me. "Can you make him something, please?" I asked with puppy eyes
I hate cooking, especially the washing the dishes part and Samir not here to cook his food but my baby not finna eat happy meals and ramen noddles 24/7 like you hoes kids
"Come on, Saint Saint." She said getting up making me cheese
"You the best Tete." I said
"Yeah." He agreed
"Mhm, chile." She said and I laughed
She made him Alfredo pasta and put it on one of his silicone plates then he sat down
"Finish all yo food so you won't be hungry when you go to yo daddy house." I said and he nodded
—♥—
"Tiana finna come pick him up." Samir said over the phone
"Who is Tiana? And what's up wit you and all these girlfriends?" I asked
"It don't got shit to do wit you." He said
"Okay, you right it don't but it got something to do wit me when you got a new bitch tryna pick up my child every 2 weeks." I said
"You sound bitter." He said
"I'm not bitter, you can date who you want but when they coming to pick up my child and Ion know them and you barely know them because you only knew her for 2 weeks, that's a problem." I said
"Aight bruh, I'm finna come get him." He said
"Mhm, see you then." I said
"Bye." He said and I hung up
I know I'm not tripping because why is all these bitches picking up my child
And then all these bitches resemble me in a way like nigga
