𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 2
𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯 𝘱.𝘰.𝘷
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''buy them shoes too it goes with the belt you just bought'' mariee said pointing at some air maxs
i nodded my head
she went and grabbed them
'' excuse me'' she said getting someones attention
''yea'' the white nigga said walking up to her
'' can we get these too in a size 13'' she said smiling being polite
''yes ill go get them out the back for you'' he said heading that way
''pick out a pair jada'' i said pointing to the kids section
she just looked up at me and smiled
ive been out for about a week and she been up under me since
and i aint complain im glad she not scared to be around me
i picked her up and showed her different shoes for little girls
she picked up some purple ones and put them all in my face
'' you can get them'' i said laughing
''wassup marie i aint seen you in hellas'' i dude said catching my attention
what nigga marie been talking too
i turned around and she gave him a hug
'' damn day day i almost forgot bout you'' she said smiling
( 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙪𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙜𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙝 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝)
''how you been?'' he said
i started walking towards him because i wanted to know who the fuck this nigga was
''oh and meet my daughter and boyfriend'' she said acknowledging me and jada
jada friendly ass smiled at him
''damn she look just like you'' he said
'' and whats up dawg'' he said to me
i just mugged him and aint say shit
i was finna get put behind bars all over again
''here goes your shoes ma'am'' the white dude said handing a shoe box towards marie
'' thank you and ill catch up with you later day day'' she said
'' yeah gimme yo number so we can keep in touch might need you again never know'' he said
instantly i swung and hit the nigga in his jaw making him fall into a rack filled of nike socks and other shit
----------------------------------------------------
mariee went in the house and threw the bags down while i held sleeping jada in my arms
i went and took her upstairs laying her on the bed in her bedroom
i went and walked to my room and grabbed a durag out the closet putting it on my head
i heard my bedroom door slam
she acting like i did some shit wrong
she the one in another nigga face
''just had to hit him huh?'' he said wrapping her hair in a bun
i hope she dont think she was finna beat on me
'' hell yeah i shouldve knocked both of yall asses out the fuck you in this nigga face for'' i said tryna keep my calm with her
'' you always jump to conclusions and shit'' she yelled
'' what the fuck the nigga gon need you again for'' i said
''yall fucking or something'' i asked
'' noooo dumbass'' she said kicking her shoes and socks off
'' how the hell you even know this nigga'' i said
she started explaining about what happened when he was her and karmen uber and some other shit that done went down
i kind of fell stupid as fuck at the moment
'' dont look dumb now with yo dumbass'' she said rolling her eyes
she went and got up under her covers and faced towards the wall
i sighed
'' my fault'' i said
she ignored me
i shrugged and went to go grab the pre rolled blunt off the counter
'' dont smoke that shit in my house'' she said already knowing what i was finna do
i groaned and went down the steps
i walked to the back of the house and lit the blunt
i thought about what marie said
i couldnt believe this bitch ass nigga really wasnt dead
i inhaled the smoke
it was chili outside and ian bring no jacket or nothing i was finna go back inside
fuck this blunt
i turned around and opened the door and went inside and seen jada standing on the coffe table in the living room
''girl get down'' i said laughing
i picked her up and playfully tossed her in the air
'' i thought yo ass was knocked'' i said
'' ass ass ass'' she said mocking me
i laughed '' say on foe nem'' i said teaching her bad shit
'' foe nem'' she said gigging
i laughed
'' my baby ah gansta on me'' i said hyping her up
'' ight come on let me pat you back to sleep shorty'' i said
