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Chapter 6 |

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I knocked on Keisha door to check up on her since everybody says she wasn't been answering their calls or text.

The door was unlocked so I went in. It was a little too quiet for it to be her house, she'll have the baby laughing or music playing. But it was cemetery silent in here.

I went upstairs and seen she was laying down sleep. It's been a whole week since her and Dave breakup and she been miserable why he living his best life with his son. I pulled the curtains back and yanked the covers off her.

"Bitch get up."

"Let me die in my misery." She mumbled.

"Look I understand you upset. But like you said before, you need to be there for your son. Fuck Dave bitch, it's a party in a couple hours and you mother fucking going. Now go get in the shower and brush this funky ass mouth of yours," I laughed. I got up to walk away but my body lands on the ground from her tackling me.

"Stop playing bitch." I said chasing her.

She laughed shutting the door locking it. I smiled as she already herself in just a few moments, she just needed someone to give her that city-girl speech.

I looked around in her closet for an outfit. I decided to call Jarrell for help.

"What bitch?"

"Get to Keisha house, and bring some of her bundles."

"Okay, see you in 20." I hung up eyeing an dress.

"Perfect." I cheesed

KayKay eventually got out the shower to see me smirking with an outfit behind my back. "Let me see what your trying to make me throw on dude."

I peered it from behind my back as her eyes widened.

"That's a bit show full and explicit bitch." She laughed

"Ain't like you got a man so get it on because Jarrell waiting downstairs to do that bird nest."

"Make me tackle you again bitch." We laughed together.

I waited on my phone laying on the bed as she got the dress on and walked downstairs to see Jarrell getting ready to do her hair.

"Ohhhh, bitch you bad huh?," He laughed.

She smiled, "Yeah I like it but it's too cold for all this."

"Bitch you'll be just fine. Now come on."

"There you go beautiful."

I cheesed, "You haven't wore curly for a while huh?"

"That's why I put it up there."

"Alright y'all let's go, we riding in my car." Keisha smiled

Dave ⚜️

Nipsey pulled this party together since our album just dropped. Everybody was here expect the girls & they all hate me because of the whole situation but that doesn't mean you can't support me. I shook my head at the thought when I heard Nate voice on the mic

"Uh-oh we got the baddie Keisha in the building."

My head snapped into the direction of the light as I saw her. I was happy but pissed. I haven't see her in a week and she just acts like she not a mother anymore to her son but think she can walk up in here with this exposed skin showing ass dress?

She walked on stage giving everybody a hug not even looking my way. I went towards her to speak as she rapped young ma. I tapped her shoulder and she just looked at me.

"Can we talk?," I said loud enough for her to hear.

"If it's not about our son, we have nothing to discuss."

"I just want to say you look beautiful."

"I'm coming to pick him up tonight."

She walked away but I grabbed her arm. She looked at me calmly. "Dave please let my arm go. I want to have a good time." I pushed her arm away as she walked away laughed

How can she be this calm? I've been going crazy to be around her and she just going to push me away? I told the guys I was gonna head home since I just got me a house and I had a nanny watch Yosohn.

I paid her as I went to check on him seeing he's sleep. I quickly got in the shower and scrolled through social media as I saw Keisha picture.

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I liked it as my door bell rung. I opened it to see Keisha. "Who told you were I live?"

"Tre. Where papa at?"

"I don't want you driving and your drunk."

"Dave, I didn't have nothing to drink just so I can come get him. So please bring him to me."

"Come in," She stepped in standing at the door as I closed the door.

"Come on, I don't bite." I walked as I heard her mumble.

"I know, that's why we in the situation we in now," I rolled my eyes at her immaturity.

"Did you have fun tonight?"

She nodded as we walked up the stairs. "How was it?"

"Fun, we just discussed that." I stopped at the top of the step huffing turning around to face her.

"I just want to get back on a good page with one another."

"We are co-parenting. That's all I'm focused on. If it doesn't concern our son, then there is nothing to talk about."

"But there is, it's so much to talk about. You just don't want to."

"Somethings don't need to be talked about. Because there's no point when the other party doesn't get where your coming from."

"I do get where you coming from?"

She scoffed then made a straight face, then went back to laughing, "Oh, you were serious? Dave stop. You don't know a damn thing."

"Yes, I do."

"Ok. You do, now can I please get to my son so I can leave."

"No. Not until we talk."

She sat down on the stairs tapping her foot against the wall. "What are you doing?"

"Sitting here. We gone be sitting here all night because I'm not talking about shit. Period."

I rolled my eyes, "Alright. Come on."

"Thank you." She got up fixing her dress."