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Ty POV

"Ty, are you mad?"

Taliyah just told me she was able to hide her pregnancy from me. 6 months!! Before she told me.

"Naw, Im straight." I mumble dryly and stand from the couch. I walk into the kitchen and pull out a bottle of water and some gummy vitamins.

Thats why she aint come over my house. Shitt. A nigga thought she was cheating. But thats Taliyah. My true R.O.D.

I heard sniveling so I walked back into the living room and saw Taliyah standing in the middle of the room back faced towards me.

I crept up behind him and hugged her from behind. "Ty~?"

I kiss her neck and place my hands over her medium sized stomach. "Baby Im not mad, tbh I thought you were cheating on me."

She gasps.

"I would never!" she says. "Yeah I know."

Hassani walks through the door smelling oddly familiar. Like drugs.

I walk towards Hassani and yank him up the steps into my room and lock the doors. "Nigga is you finna rape me? Cuz I aint bout that gay shit." he laughs.

"Naw thats nasty."

He laughs even harder. "Lil nigga, you been lurking 'round alot lately and Im getting worried. What exactly do you do besides go to school mane?" I ask.

"Visit mom qnd dad's grave, and chill with friends."

I eye him sus.

"Ion think thats all you do but I BEG you to not do any stupid shit."

He looks distraught for q while, then looks at the floor saddly. "Mane q player jus need his fair share of play. But still aint nothing happening." he chuckles and walks out the room.

What am I gonna do with this boy.

Hassani POV

"First let me hop out the mu'fucking porche

Ion want her if that ass dont sit like horse

I be ballin on deez nigga got me feeling like sports

Dash got so much wood I could build me a fort."

My phone rung. I answered it and heard Sir, Ty's right hand man voice ring through the phone.

"Sup, Sir?"

" Ite lil nigga we in sum deep shit, ion need you nor yo fam back at trap number 18."

"What?"

"Damn we got a snake! The feds down here locking niggas up. We hid everything tho."

"WHY YOU TELLING ME AND NOT TY?!"

"Tell me what?" I look behind me and see Ty leaning against my door frame wearing his signature shades on.

Aniyah POV

I lost Shakira damn dog! "Where did he go?" I mumble.

"BRUNO!"

Jayla holds my hand as we walk through these unknown streets to us. "Now if I was a puppy where would I go?" Jayla asks herself.

"I know!"

Jayla snatches away from me and runs the opposite way.

"JAYLA NO!" I scream and chase her but lose her. Shit now q missing dog and child.

~45 minutes later~

Ok tears are now streaming down my face. "Jayla!" I still wander around not knowing where I am.

"Corey how about here?"

"Jayla?" I shoot off towards her voice and come across an alley and see Jayla sitting on somebodys shoulders as they talk.

"JAYLA!" I run towards her.

"NIYAH!" She reaches out to me and the guy helps her down so she runs towards me and hugs my legs. She looks up at me and grabs my hand.

"Corey! This is her! The pretty cousin I have!" she drags my hand towards the guy. As I get closer I see he's no older than 20.

He was light skin, had blue braces and black curls on the top of his head. He was cute no lie.

"Hey um... Thanks."

"No problem, I didnt mind, kids are cool." he said.

"Um, do you know if you could tell me which wat to Hillsburys neighborhood?"

"I could take you."

I hesitated at first then agreed. We got into his black lexus and we drove in silence. "WE FORGET PUPPY!" Jayla says. Aww fuck that dog, im staring at a cuter one right here. Wait wut?

"Maybe tomorrow, you cant stay out too long."

"aww ok."

He laughs for awhile. "Your good with her."

"Im surprised she likes you, she'd bite a stranger if she had to." I chuckle.

"Whats yo name ma?"

"Aniyah, yours?"

"Corey im sure you heard."

"Yall look alike I thought she was your daughter."

"No Im not ready for kids just yet."

"EXACTLY! I aint ready for kids but I love to smash! But I cant keep getting all these hoes out there pregnant. Went in raw once shit hit the fan!" he said doing crazy hand movements. I was laughing slightly at him.

"Ion now bout the smash part tho.'

"Yeah I gotta lil girl I call her juicy cuz thats all she want juice."

"How old is she?"

"3"

We pulled up in front of my house and Jayla wqs knocked out.

"Thanks for the ride."

"You can thank me properly by giving me your phone number."

I laugh and take his phone and save my number as 'Naughty Niyah'

"oh naughty niyah I like it." he says. Then my phone vibrates.

I pull it up to my ear. "Hello?"

"Jus making sure the number was real." Corey laughs.

I get out of the car and pick up Jayla as she sleeps. I walk up to the porch and see Bruno curled into a ball sleeping.

Damn dog.

Hassani POV

"SHIT FUCK GODDAMN SHIT!" Ty curses. "Wait. How you know bout this shit?" Ty grabs my shirt .

"Sir."

"Since wen is Sir n you talking?"

"Since I asked him if I could..."

"Goddamn Hassani WHAT?!?!"

"...sell." I mumble.

Ty lets my shirt go and paces around my room. "Are you serious? ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!" He yells.

".....yeah."

"Im stressin for no reason. Im cool."

"Good, cause I thought you was gone shoot me." I place my hand on my chest.

"Ion need you at the trap or on the streets. Stay yo ass in school. Now gimme yo gun." he says.

"Pffttt! Gun what chu talking bout."

"I know sir gave you a gun. Now give it."

I snack my lips and reqch under the bed and pull out my 9mm. I give it to him and he smirks. "Thanks punk." he pats my head.

"Get out bitch." I laugh. "Nigga Ill shoot you! Say I wont!"

"You wouldn't"

"Ite bet"

He fires the gun landing a hole in the headboard. "SHIT!" I uell and duck.

Ty laughs as he walks downstairs.