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Omniscient

"She's so pretty." I coo at my chocolate baby as the doctors swabbed her mouth. I'm currently getting that DNA test that Tone wants so bad. London was sitting in the car while me and Tone came and got swabbed. "I don't understand why you think she's not yours." she said as she shrugged her shoulders rolling her eyes.

"Monse don't start that." he looked at her. "She look just like me I don't even know why I'm doing this right now." he scoffed. "I'm sorry for putting you through that your whole pregnancy, I just wasn't ready for it."

"What the fuck you mean?" she turned towards him getting frustrated. "I wasn't ready, you cheated on me with that nigga and popped up pregnant. I figured she was mine but you know we was both nutting in you." he raised his voice a little bit.

"I'm not even about to do this with you." Monse said feeling guilty. She judged Von for cheating all these years and her she was being a hypocrite. It's a feeling Von gives her that she can't explain and she finds herself running back to him no matter what. "Yeah I understand." He sat back in the seat. "So y'all together?" He asked. "Yes. We um, actually live together."

"What we gone do then, I wanna see my daughter." he said. He wanted to be in little Khloe's life but he knew Von would be in the way. "Well you can't come there." she said. "What, Monse your being selfish."

"Tone you've depreciated me my whole pregnancy, you weren't there. So what I cheated you admit to knowing she was yours yet you disclaimed her." she said. She felt her eyes begin to water. Monse had love for tone but not as much as the love she has for London. "So what I cheated on you? How does that sound. I literally did nothing to you throughout our whole relationship. You used me as a rebound and wonder why you get treated the way you do. You think you know your worth? You as passive as it gets." he laughed. "You are so egocentric, I pray for you honestly. And now you wanna sit here and cry like your not in the wrong." he began getting loud realizing that she was crying.

"I'm sorry ok, you act like you didn't do anything."

"Take accountability for the shit that you do!" she yelled at him making Khloe cry in her arms. "Yo I'm out of here ma, I will hit you tomorrow so I can see my baby." He stormed out of the doctors office. Monse didn't even wait for the doctor to come back she grabbed everything and stormed out too.

London Wheat

I watched as Monse walked out the doctors office with the baby in her hand. "What the hell." I say getting out of the car watching that fuck nigga pull off. She was supposed to call me when she was ready so I can pull forward so she didn't have to walk far. "What's wrong?" I asked. She had tears running down her face. "I hate him so bad Von." she shook her head brushing past me. "What happened in there?" I ask grabbing Khloe from her arms carefully to put her in the car seat. I buckled her in and covered her up before closing the door and going to the driver side to pull off to pick the kids up from my brother house.

"He literally called me egocentric." she cried. I looked at her a little scared before saying, "baby you know I didn't um graduate." I scratched my head.

"Self centered Von, do not piss me off." She sniffled. "I think of everyone I care about everyone's feelings, ugh. Then he talking about, I'll call you tomorrow to come see her. Bitch you'll never see her how I'm feeling." she bucked pointing her fingers as if she was talking to him. "I'll beat the fuck outta that boy."

"No I don't need y'all fighting. He gone be in her life London foreal I don't got time for that shit." she pointed in my face. "Direct that anger back towards the road." I pushed her finger out my face. "I want some fucking pizza." she folded her arms. "Call ya babydaddy."

"On god pull over I'm finna Uber home cause I'm bout to slap the fuck outta you." She smacked my arm as I laughed. I just like to piss her off a lot. "Four fucking kids." She shook her head. "Yep pussy good as fuck who wouldn't nut in it. I don't blame bro, I woulda shot the club up all night." I laughed harder slapping the wheel. I was really weak at my self. "Go to hell foreal." I pulled up to my brother's house and parked. I got out the car leaving Monse mad ass in there to burn up since she want me to go to hell. I thought about Khloe and turned around to give her the key so they could blow the air. "You really lucky." I said closing the door.

I knocked on the door and a few seconds later Nard answered it with Monte in his hands. "Look at bitch ass daddy." He cooed.

"Bitch ass daddy." My son copied him causing Nard to burst out with laughter. "Monte you want a whooping?" I pointed in his face. "No daddy." he quickly shook her head hiding his face in Nards jacket. "Don't be teaching my son that shit foreal man it's not cool."

"I'm sorry foo. I ain't know he was gone repeat it." He laughed. I walked into the house speaking to Nia. "Bitch ass wife."

"I'll beat the fuck outta you, stop playing with me." Nard got serious. Exactly so why the fuck would you make my son call me bitch ass daddy. Now I'm about to laugh in his face since it was so funny. I burst out laughing as he put Monte down pulling his pants up.

"Y'all stop." Nia came in between us. "Tell yo bitch ass husband to stop playing so much." I said walking into the kitchen. I looked on the stove and saw spaghetti. I got a plate and put some on there. "Hey dad." My son said. "Yo boy , you ate?"

"Yes." He hugged me. "I want Crumbl Cookie daddy." Layla spoke. "Come on we can go get y'all some." I placed Monte on my hip with the plate in my hand and brushed past Nard.

"Weak ass nigga." he mumbled. "I got it from you." I say.

"Daddy why he called you that?" Layla asked clubbing in the car after Landon. I placed Monte in his booster seat and buckled him up.

"Cus he don't love his self." I respond. "Who." Monse asked. "They uncle." I pull off

After getting everybody all the food and dessert they wanted we finally made it home. I let Monse carry her box of pizza while I got the baby and everything else out of the car. "Is she sleep baby?" Monse asked. "Nah I got her babe." I said. "Can she sleep with us please?" I nodded my head yes. She usually sleeps in the nursery with the baby monitor on. I wanted some push's real bad no lie but I put that to the side. "The kids are about to go out to the pool I'm going with them so I can get in with Monte. She said following my kids upstairs so that they could change and she could put my sons swim trunks on him. "You know you sleepy baby it's nap time." I say entering the nursery. I sat her on the changing table and began to change her diaper. "Daddy." Layla walked in with her 1 piece swim suit on. "Yes love." I asked tossing the pissy diaper. "Why is she darker than us?" she said. "Because we come in all different colors and different shapes."

"Oh, can I hold her please?" she asked. "Yeah holdon." I say. I place her onesie back together and picked her up holding her head. I squatted down to give Layla her baby sister. "Be careful with her head."

"She is so light and small, and so cute." Layla kissed her forehead. Lord it melted my heart a nigga out here really fathering shit. "Can she sleep with me?"

"No she has to sleep with me and mama but when she gets older and stronger y'all can play all day and sleep together when y'all get tired. But she will have her own room." I explain. "Go ahead and go watch the movie in the pool with them I'll be down there." I say.