Chapter 26 #3
I couldn’t wait to get this shit over with because I was ready to put my focus on my money and my family.
I said I wasn’t ready to make shit official between Yanna and me but the more I thought about the possibility of losing her to another nigga.
I knew I wouldn’t be able to handle that.
Yanna was mine from the first moment I’d laid eyes on her.
It wouldn’t be a day on this earth that I would be okay with seeing her with anybody but me.
I wanted to be the only nigga who put babies in her belly and to give her my last name.
As long as I had a breath in my body Zuriyah would only ever see me loving her mama.
I wanted to give her the life I’d always wanted growing up.
My end game was Yanna and the family we were building together.
“Tomorrow.” Titon spoke up for everyone.
I looked at Ya’ and Nakeem to see if they were cool with that, both nodded their head in agreement.
“We can do that we gone met back here around five?” I asked all of them.
”Yeah,” They all answered.
I went to say something when Yanna’s voice came from behind me. “Babe, I’m tired.” She yawned then a pout formed on her lips. “Zuriyah keeps whining and I can’t do nothing with her.”
Yanna was definitely pregnant, she ended up taking a test the day after we ended up taking pictures.
The lines turned blue as soon as her pee hit the stick.
Confirming what I’d told her already. I knew Yanna’s body, her nipples were more sensitive, she complained about Zuriyah being too rough when she fed her.
That was my first sign then I realized she ain’t said nothing about a pad or a tampon since she had Zuriyah which told me everything I need to know then.
I can’t lie I was happy as fuck Yanna was giving me another baby.
I didn’t give a fuck how soon it was as long as Yanna was healthy and our baby came out healthy. Everything else was trivial.
“Here I come. Get y’all stuff together.”
”Okay,” Yanna said as she sauntered over to me placing a small kiss on my lips before heading back into the house.
“Niggas swear up and down that they wanna be single,” Nakeem snickered.
Titon stood up stretching. “Nah, nigga he confused just like you.”
“Bitch, I ain’t confused about shit. I know what I’m doing. I’m fucking these bitches until Joi crazy ass get out then ima be back with my bitch,” Nakeem confidently replied.
“I’m not confused. I wanna be with Yanna. I was just second guessing myself. We good now.” I said.
“At least you know what the fuck you got going on, cause this nigga don’t know shit.” Titon smartly said cutting his eyes towards Nakeem.
“What the fuck I just said,” Nakeem grunted dipping Titon off.
”Aye that’s what I meant to tell you. Frankee and me was out yesterday on a date. We ran into Reya. I ain’t know she had a nigga.” Ya’ said snapping his fingers as he ran down the details of him seeing Reya.
“I told you not to tell that nigga. He finna go torture that girl and try to kill whatever nigga she was with. You messy Ya’,” Tition sniggered holding back his laugh.
Nakeem was sitting there looking pissed as he typed away on his phone. His light bright ass had turned red which meant he was heated.
”Fuck that, you knew about this shit Tition and you ain’t told me shit?”” Nakeem stood up squinting his eyes at Titon.
“What you just said. You waiting on Joi. The fuck you worried about what Reya got going on as long as she taking care of the kids.” Tition was picking with Nakeem and he was falling for shit. Yaro and I stood back watching amused.
“Fuck you nigga. Ima fuck you up right after I fuck Reya’s snicker ass up,” Nakeem gritted out with his teeth clenched.
”See, the nigga confused,” Titon laughed not taking Nkeem’s threats serious. We all knew Nakeem was just running his mouth because he didn’t like being called out.
We all headed back inside the house, to the living room where Frankee, Yanna and Reya were sitting.
”Come on baby,” I said pulling Yanna up from her seat on the loveseat. My baby looked exhausted. I pulled her into me, kissing her forehead.
“Where the kids?” Nakeem’s gruff voice grabbed my attention. He wa standing over Reya who had her face glued into her phone.
“Sleep,” She answered without breaking her eyes off her phone.
“Alright, come talk to me real quick,” Nakeem demanded grabbed her up by her wrist, not giving her a chance to react.
”Nakeem let me go,” She snapped but he ignored her pulling her form the room.
Ya’ yelled out behind them. “Don’t be fucking in my house nigga!”
“We finna be on our way. Ima see y’all tomorrow,” I said to my brothers as I grabbed Zuriyah’s car seat.
I lead us out the of the house to my car. Once we all got inside I started the car up pulling from the driveway. Yanna was snoring five minutes later. Yeah this baby was finna wear her ass out. I could see that already. As I pulled to a red light my phone ding with a text message.
“What the fuck,” I mumbled out loud reading over the text again.
Death to all who wrong Sonni.
An eye for an eye.
A child for a child.
Yeah it was time to put an end to this shit. As soon as I made it home I had some calls to make.