Chapter 9
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Zayden's POV
I watched him sleep on my chest.
He was snoring softly and it was adorable.
I eased out from under him and slid my basketball shorts on.
I heard Shaun mumble something in his sleep.
He then cuddled into my pillow and sighed in content.
I chuckled and walked out of the room.
I need to get a hold of Zy.
I picked up my phone and scrolled through my contacts and hit her number.
It rung three times before she finally picked up.
"What Zayden?"
I frowned. I didn't like her tone of voice but I brushed it off.
"Where are you?"
She blew out a breath.
"Picking up JaMar and JaMya from the airport. Is there something I can help you with?"
I sighed.
"We need to talk. Can you make time later?"
"Yeah sure whatever. I'll meet you at home in a couple of hours."
Then the line went dead.
"The hell?"
"What's wrong?"
A voice came from behind me.
I turn to see Shaun rubbing his eyes and yawning.
I walked up to him and kissed his forehead.
"I was on the phone with Zy. I asked her to meet me later, she agreed but she was acting like she had an attitude towards me."
He looked up at me.
"Do you think she knows something?"
"I’m not sure."
She knows something though.
JaMarion's POV
"Zyaria Carter."
She rolled her eyes.
I narrowed my eyes at her.
"JaMarion Jackson." She said with an attitude.
"Didn't I tell you not to touch it." I said with narrowed eyes.
She huffed.
"Actually you said I wouldn't mess with that if I were you. You never said don't."
I pinched the bridge of my nose.
"That meant don't touch it. Do you know how much money this is going cost me."
"It barely breaks your wallet." I heard her mumble.
That's It.
"Zy come here now."
She looked from the hole in my basement wall to me.
"Why?"
I sighed and walked towards her.
We have to go pick up the twins in an hour and she wants to be a pest.
Oh let me explain what she did.
There are a bunch of guns in my basement hanging in a locked glass case.
I let her have her fun with my 9mm then she started asking questions about my three barrel shot gun.
I told her not to touch it because it had too much power and she would break something.
And we all know Zy does not like to listen so here we are staring at a hole in my dry wall of the basement.
She claims it just went off in her hands.
I only left her alone for ten damn minutes.
"Come on Zy let's go." I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me and put her head on my shoulder.
I just hope she doesn't think she out of trouble for this.
Unknown POV
I stared at brother as he explained to me what's happening since my almost death when my daughter was sixteen. She's twenty three now.
I've been gone a long time.
The night my brother and I went to look for my wife who had been missing for five years at one of my enemies trap house there was a war.
Someone had tipped them off that we were coming so the plan we had come up with failed.
They came hard with their guns blazing.
We decided to retreat and come back later but I was hit leaving the scene.
I was shot once in the stomach and two times in the leg.
I didn't want Hakeem to end up hurt so I sent him away.
I blacked out and didn't know what happened after that.
Some how I ended up in a woman's apartment. She was actually a nurse and she patched me up and took care of me.
She looked so familiar to me but I never could figure out how I knew her until she told me her name.
Kylie Carter.
I didn't think of my actions and kissed her and she pushed me away surprised my actions.
She told me not to touch her again and that I could leave when I had healed.
I was confused that she didn't realize who I was.
I then realized she had lost her memory.
After a year with her it seemed like she was coming to realize who I was.
The night I asked her on a date and we ended up in her bed afterwards.
She cried to me and told me she remembered everything.
We stayed together for the next three years and I told her about Zy and how no one knew I was alive.
I told her I thought it was best if I stayed out of the way but she completely disagreed with me but she didn't force me into it.
I decided that it was time to come out of the dark and talk to Hakeem.
I now wish I had re thought this through.
The things Hakeem have told me have me wanting to go on a killing spree.
I can't believe some one tried to kill my daughter.
The news with Zayden didn't surprise me but him cheating on Zy did.
I made sure Hakeem knew that I would be around again but this time to see everyone.
Zyaria's POV
JaMarion pulled into the airport at my private strip where the jet was sitting.
I got out of the car and hurried to the jet.
I really missed my babies.
I turned around to see JaMarion just leaning up against the car.
I held out my hand to him.
He hesitated.
I frowned at him and then he got off the car and walked towards me.
He grabbed my hand and then we walked towards the jet.
Once we were almost there the stairs were let down and my two little spawns ran down towards me.
I let go of JaMarion to squat down and hug them.
"We missed you mommy." JaMar said and then he backed away and eyed JaMarion.
JaMya kissed my cheek before she backed up and stood beside her brother.
"Mommy who's he?" She asked pointing at JaMarion then she put her hand on her hip.
I saw JaMarion smirk out the corner of my eye.
"Yup just like her mother." He mumbled.
I rolled my eyes.
"His name is JaMarion and he's a friend."
"He's also daddy." JaMya said looking at me with a dimpled smile on her face.
I narrowed my eyes at her.
"I never said that Mya."
She moved towards JaMarion and yanked his pants leg over and over to let him know to bend down.
He got the hint and bent down in front of her. JaMar then walked up to him too.
He was looking at him curiously.
Mya poked JaMarion's cheeks and he smiled at her.
His dimples popped out and she squealed and clapped her hands.
"Daddddddyyyyy." She screamed and he winced.
I giggled.
"Mya stop that."
JaMar then tapped JaMarion's head so he could get his attention.
"Are you daddy?"
JaMarion looked at me and I shrugged.
"They will figure out eventually anyway."
He turned back to their eager faces.
"Yes, I'm your daddy."
- Writer
