Chapter Seven
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Kamilla p.o.v
It's been 5 months since everything happened and Christian finally was born, hallelujah! They all spoil her especially Kobe like what baby needs every pair of Jordan's? And he always is hogging her like the only time I have with her is when he is at work. But I'm getting ready because Kobe is having a cook out with his family and friends. I was wearing a black crop top, a light pink maxi skirt with two slits, black sandals, gold hoop earrings, and my hair was in a fish tail braid. I got Christian and walked downstairs.
"Hey mommy's baby," I said to Christian.
Even though she was sleep she started smiling in her sleep then next thing she out of my arms, I looked and it was Kobe I swear me and him will be fighting over her one day. I walked outside and he was near a group of people I walked over to them and stood in front of him.
"Give me my baby Kobe," I whined.
"Kamilla gone, you be having her all day," He said.
"No I don't Kobe you do now give me her before I beat your ass," I said.
"I guess we fighting then," He said.
He gave Christian to some girl and I took my earrings out and gave them to some boy who looked familiar.
"Y'all is not about to fight over that baby give me her Shae," Kobe grandma said.
Me and Kobe started mugging each other I got my earrings and looked at the boy and I remembered who it was.
"You go hug me or not?" He asked.
A chuckle had left his mouth and he embraced me in a hug.
"I missed you so much," I said.
"I missed you too, how you been?" He asked.
"Well don't you see your niece?" I asked.
It was my brother Khalid.
"Is Kobe the daddy?" He asked.
"No," I mumbled.
"Then whose?" He asked.
"Daddy," I mumbled.
"Kamilla why didn't you tell me?" He asked.
"Nigga you went to the "army" how was I supposed to contact you?" I asked.
"Oh yea my bad, I was in New Mexico with my fiance Zoey," He said.
"Well I'm the one who approves them so where is she?" I asked.
"Right here," A voice said.
I turned around and seen some girl she was like 6'0, light skin, long black curly hair, she was skinny, she looked like a damn super model. My insecurity and anti-social behaviour kicked in.
"I don't like her," I whispered in his ear.
"Why not?" He asked.
I gave him a really look he shook his head and I seen Araine walk through the patio doors.
"Araine!" I yelled.
She looked at me and walked up to me and hugged me.
"Damn too many black people out here," She said.
I laughed.
"I'm serious Kamilla," She said.
The girl Shae walked up to us.
"I need to talk to some thick people I'm sick and tired of talking to toothpicks," Shae said.
We laughed at her.
"But I'm Shae, Kobe cousin," Shae said.
"I'm Araine," Araine said.
"I'm Kamilla," I said.
"I know y'all was about to fight I was like yass she about to beat his ass then grandma had to say some s**t," Shae said.
"I was ready to fight over my baby tho," I said.
"So do you and Kobe date?" Shae asked.
"Right I been wanting to know that for like three months now," Araine said.
"No," I said.
"Not yet," Araine and Shae said unison.
"Whatever," I said.
I felt a pair of arms wrap around me. I smiled knowing who it was. I've gotten used to Kobe and learned so much it's like I know him like the back of my hand.
"What Kobe?" I asked laughing.
"Can I ask you something?" He asked.
I turned around looking him in his eyes, but looked back down.
"Yea," I mumbled.
He lifted my head up.
"Kamilla will you be my girl?" He asked.
I was about to say something but somebody pushed me in the pool, what people don't know is I don't know how to swim it all started when I was younger.
Flashback
"Kamilla get in!" My daddy yelled.
I looked at the water and shook my head and hugged myself.
"Kamilla please!" Hannah yelled.
I shook my head no then my mama came and picked me up.
"My baby don't want to get in she don't have to!" My mama yelled.
"Mama Kamilla is 5, she needs to know how to swim," Khalid said.
"Khalid," My mama said,
"Yea?" He asked.
"Shut up," My mama said.
She bought me in the house and gave me some ice cream I felt myself be lifted in the air and I tried getting out of their hold then they threw me in the water and I started drowning.
Flashback Over.
I woke up in some sweat pants, a big shirt, some warm socks, and my hair was in a bun. I walked downstairs and seen Kobe and Christian.
"Thank God your okay now about my question," Kobe said.
"Kobe," I said.
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