Fourteen

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Eryn Lamia Santana

"Bitch you need to wake up, I'm bored." I sat in the chair "Duece is with his ugly flat face stink musty coward egg head dirty father and I'm lonely."

It's been a whole week and Barter hasn't woke up yet. I'm tired of hanging with these damn boys and I really don't wanna up and fly to Baton Rouge to visit Nari.

I'm so sick of Atlanta like I wanna move back to Florida. Georgia really ain't shit to me, I miss my homeland. They don't even cook Haitain food correctly over here.

If it was up to me, I would've been packed me and Duece shit and move right on down to Florida.

"Barter you need to get upppp like what the fuck bitch. You know I don't got no friends, ion like my baby daddy, and I'm fucking lonely. I am sick and tired of—"

"Eryn shut up."

"Shut up Barter, I'm trying to preach to you." I rolled my eyes "Anyways like I was saying, I need you— Oh shit bitch you up !"

I sprung out of the chair and ran over to her side. She was looking at me with a mug as I kept hugging her.

"Bitch get off of me." She cursed

"No bitch I missed you, who the hell you playing with ?" I leaned up still holding her

"Bitch you now fuck off, you messing up my waves." She touched her finger waves

"Fuck yo waves."

"Bitch what am I doing here ?" She looked down at the bed "Did I get in another accident ? Lord they finna run my insurance up."

"You got shot honey boo boo."

"I got what ? What in the actually fuck." She frowned

"I know, but you finna be better in no time." I told her making her smile "Shit we need to call your doctor."

I reached over her and pushed the nurse button. I sat back down in the chair and went to text Uncle Kailen she woke up.

"Eryn."

"Huh ?"

"I can't feel my legs."

"What ?" I finally looked up from my phone

"I can't feel my legs." She stared at me with worry in her eyes

Fuck.

Harold | 21 Lil Harold

"Bro, why the fuck you crying ?" I asked Duece leaning my head back "Ion got no fucking titty milk like your mama."

He looked up at me and continued crying. I sucked my teeth and continued to rock his spoiled ass.

"Nigga, can you hush the lil nigga up." Nudy stopped at my door

"If I knew how, I would've. How bout you give him some of yo titty milk and maybe he'll hush."

"Fuck you, brick head ass nigga." He walked in the room with Shayaa and Jr. behind him

"Why you letting that baby cry ?" Jr. asked mugging me

"Shut up." I mugged him back "Shit, where that pacifier at ?"

"Lord you lost the pacifier? You in trouble." Shayaa said

"The lil nigga spit the shit out this morning." I said lifting the covers up making the remote fly up hitting Nudy

"Nigga what the hell, we ain't looking for this shit." He sucked his teeth before setting it on the dresser

"The pacifier is on your finger dumbass." Jr. said

"Stop cursing." Shayaa hit his forehead "The pacifier on yo finger dumbass."

"I'm tired of y'all dumbass." I put the pacifier in Duece mouth making him shush and fall right to sleep

"We tired of yo dumbass too, step daddy." Nudy said making him and Shayaa laugh

"Ha ha, nigga fuck you."

"You step daddy for real lil bro ?" Shayaa asked

"Hell yeah, that's lil Jackboy son."

"Eat that bitch ass from down the street." I sat down on the bed with Duece asleep in my arms "Ain't no nigga finna be playing daddy to my son."

"You think that." Chevy walked inside the room

"So that ain't yo baby ?" Jr. asked

"Stay out grown folk business." Shayaa mushed his head

I laid Duece beside me and put my arm over my face. Having a new born baby was no joke, he was always crying cause he was hungry. Act like his damn mama.

I felt my phone vibrate and looked at the screen seeing Janaria facetiming me. I answered it and she had a mug on her face.

"Where's my son ? And why isn't my surrogate answering her phone ?"

"Ion know and this is not you—"

"It is my kid, now show my baby."

I turned the camera and she started squealing and shit acting stupid.

"Man I'm coming down there soon, I miss my baby." She wiped her eyes

"I know yo bitch ass ain't crying." I sucked my teeth

"Oh fuck you Harold Lee."

"That is not my name wherever the fuck you got that from."

"G Nari." Shayaa grabbed my phone

"Wassam blood."

"You finally learned we'on play that crip shit."

"Shitt, neighborhooooood." Hannah yelled in the background

"I can't stand her stupid ass." Chevy said

"Toyota, what's crackin cuz." She laughed

"Girl fuck you."

"Who lil boy that is ?" Nari asked

"Mine nosy, damn." Shayaa said

"Boy shut up." I could tell she rolled her eyes

"Why y'all got into with Zai them on Instagram ?" Chevy asked

"I don't go back and forth on the internet." Hannah said "Ain't no beef or pressure coming from my way."

"Yeah ok." Nudy said

"Enough bout that, I want all y'all at my graduation in May thanks." Nari smiled in the camera

"Fuck yo graduation." Nudy said

"Bitch fuck you you fat ass bastard. Bye baby, mommy loves you Duece." She said before hanging up the phone

"Damn, she called you a bastard." I laughed

"Shut up with your bastard child right beside you." He mugged me before walking out of the room

"So my son a bastard ?" I asked as everyone started walking out "oh yeah ? Well fuck y'all too !"

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