Chapter Thirteen
400 Words
Kai p.o.v
"Wassup Connie," I said.
I sat at the table she was sitting at. She closed the newspaper she was reading and looked at me. A smirk came across her face.
"What you want Kai? Ain't you supposed to be with your hoe," She said.
She rolled her eyes and I scoffed. Me and Connie used to be real close we were basically best friends so I decided to date her since I knew her, but that ain't work out.
"First of all she ain't no hoe. Thats the mother of my kids and my girl so you go respect her," I said.
"Whatever," She said.
"And I need a favor," I said.
"Which is?" She asked.
"I need you to help me look for my kids," I said.
She chuckled.
"The infamous Kai Reed actually needs something," She said.
"You go help or not?" I asked.
"Maybe. Why me anyways?" She asked.
"Because Connie you good at finding information, and getting it fast," I said.
"Fine I want something in return," She said.
"Shoot," I said.
"A baby," She said.
Beauty p.o.v
I started rocking Alexia to sleep. Ever since she was born I haven't been getting enough sleep, plus I been worrying about the twins. Like the crazy, protective mother I am I wanted to kill somebody, but Kai says he has it "under control."
"Beauty!" I heard a voice yell.
I put Alexia in her crib and walked downstairs. Kai was down there with some girl and they stopped talking when they seen me. I looked at the girl. She looked like she used to mess with Kai. When I reached them Kai kissed my cheek and hugged me.
"Bae this is Connie, she is going to help us find the twins, but she wants a baby in exchange," He said.
"A baby?" I asked.
"Yes, a baby," She said smirking.
"Well we don't need your services so goodbye," I said.
I pushed her out the door and locked it then turned around and gave Kai the "look."
"You really was go give her a baby?" I asked.
"See I was go get yo permission first," He said.
"Mhm," I said.
My phone started ringing and Kai looked at me weird. I answered the phone out of curiosity.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Beauty?" The voice said.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Its me, your mama," She said.
My mother?
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