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Just thinking, sitting outside my penthouse with Santa. I believe after a week we now have an understanding of each other. He does as I say, and he still doesn't listen to me. Not a damn word, I am trying to be less strict with myself and more like....I hate to say it Paisley ass. Freer, I am not there yet, but I am trying to start with Santa.

I was looking at him chewing on a toy I had gotten him since he ate up my six thousand dollar pair of Jimmy Choos when I was gone today. 

I looked down at my brother's number on my contact list and pressed the call. Just when I was going to hang up he answered.

"Ro? Is everything okay?"

"Yes, damn Raymond, I can't call my big brother?"

"I'm just asking you never call and shit. Just making sure I don't need to come down there and bust a nigga head open.

He could do David lying ass.

"No, I am fine. I was calling to see how you and your family are doing."

"Thank you, everyone is doing good. How are you down there?"

"Good, I wanted to know if little Robin wanted to come to a birthday party of a little girl I know."

"You want me to bring, her from Panama to a birthday party? Who child is this?" He laughed. 

They lived a good life, I hate his wife and I know she is a golddigger but that's just me. But he takes care of his family very well.

"My co-worker. Her is Scarlett, her daughter is turning seven and her name is Ona. Cutest baby."

"Oh...I am telling little Robin."

"Stop it you know what I mean."

"I do, and fine when is it?"

"This Saturday."

"Robyn? That is tomorrow, why haven't you been said shit little sis?"

"I thought maybe you were busy."

"Never for my little sister, we'll be down tomorrow."

We talked a little while longer then it was time for me to call it a night, I was tired and Santa started biting my shit up again.

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I was laying here trying to get sleep Santa all in my damn bed biting my hands.

"Fine let's go to the damn bathroom, lets's go potty." I pointed and he ran out of the room.

I opened my front door heading to the elevator. He got in jumping all around with his tongue hanging out his mouth licking my shin over and over. He is always licking. The elevator door opened up to Raya getting covered in paint with a large trash bag.

"Lobby?" I asked.

"Yes please."

"Are you okay?"

"Rhea thought it was funny to put a bucket of paint over my bathroom door."

I let out a chuckle and she looked at me.

"Sorry, that was very wrong of her. You should send her back where she came from."

"That would be my damn uterus and that is not happening." I laughed again and she laughed. "Parenting is hard, very hard.

"My employee is having a birthday party for her daughter tomorrow, I am sure Rhea would love some kid action since it's the summertime."

"I appreciate it, but I don't know you or your employee." I stepped off the elevator with Santa before her.

"Okay, below neighbor."

She smiled and winked at me. Why the hell is she winking at me? We both headed outside and I saw this white truck with its lights on. It is two in the morning it is strange for this truck to be sitting here like this in this white ass area. I am surprised no one had called the cops yet.

As I walked passed it with Santa on his leash I heard the door close. I didn't turn around to look, but I could hear footsteps. I pulled my phone out to call Vence because he has always been there for me if I needed him. I wasn't scared, I just wasn't any fool either.

"Aye," my phone was slapped out of my hand by that chick Kelli jumping in front of me. "You are buying me another phone." I picked up Santa leaving my phone on the ground.

"Bitch, you got a lot of nerve speaking to me the way you did."

"Bitch? Your family is very low on giving out respect. Here is what is going to happen, one of your little punk-ass gang members will and I mean will pick up my fucking phone off this here cement, then I won't pop you in the mouth for being so fucking disrespectful to me."

They all started laughing. "Is that right?" Kelli smiled. "I actually find this shit sexy, I could be wrong about you."

"People often are wrong about me, my phone now?" I held out my hand. She tapped one of her dudes on the arm. Like I said they would be picking my shit off the ground. "What can I help you with?" I asked her. Kelli just stood there smiling.

"Hey, babe everything okay?" Raya said wrapping her arm around my waist. Placing her other hand into the pocket of her sweat to expose the gun in her waistband as the opened the button-up shirt moved.

"We good right?" I smiled.

"Yeah we're good, mami," Kelli laughed looking Raya up and down.

"I thought so, have a good night." I smiled and turned around. 

We headed inside.