Continuing from last chapter.........

Kaizer POV

I sat down on the couch with A'dream beside me as my parents talked to us.

"A'dream tell us what happened." My mama said.

"I told y'all, I wanted to get out and have fun for once. Sierra's friend was having a party so we went. I drank a lot and started winding down I was ready to go because I never really drank before I didn't know what could happen. I was looking for Sierra and I couldn't find her. A nigga came up to me and offered me a ride home and I said Ight. While we were driving he started touching on me and I didn't mind it. Then shit escalated and we ended up in his back seat. That's the story." She said and I shook my head.

I completely understood the part about wanting to get out and have fun. She always has the kids and is always stressed so I get that.

I understand her and Sierra went I out this and that whatever. I understand the part bout her not being about to find Sierra and somebody offered her a ride and she took it.

All that is fine with me I understand that. What I was having a very hard time understanding was the part bout them fucking.

"So A'dream you was drunk, like gone as fuck?" My daddy asked and she nodded.

"Was the nigga drunk?" Miya asked and she thought.

"I don't know I guess. I don't remember lil stuff like that. He didn't really seem as drunk as me, but he might've been a lil tipsy or whatever." She said and we nodded.

I looked at my daddy and he looked at me.

"Tipsy?" My mama asked and she nodded.

"Dream I hope you know tipsy means not really drunk, like slight. As in he still is in his right mind." My daddy said.

"Ok? I'm confused on what you tryna say." She said and I shook my head.

"Nun Dream just call the nigga tell him to come over with the baby." I said and she shook her head.

"Why?" I asked and she shrugged.

"A'dream call dat boy!" My daddy snapped and she looked at him.

"Or what you gonna hit me?" She asked.

"Why you always think somebody wanna hurt yo ass?" I asked and she sighed pulling out her phone.

I looked at my mama and my daddy and they shook their heads.

"PPD." My daddy mouthed to me and I scrunched up my face.

"What?" I mouthed back. He pulled out his phone and then a few moments later my phone buzzed.

Paranoid Personality Disorder, Dream got that.

I read that text over and over again before looking at her as she talked on the phone. I started searching up what the hell that was.

It was a mental health disorder. It causes you to be suspicious, not trust nobody or to be rude. For the simple fact you always think people wanna hurt you or take advantage of you. It comes from being abused or neglected as a child.

I looked at A'dream as she wasn't on the phone anymore.

"He's coming." She said and we nodded.

"Can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked, that's probably why she be acting the way she do. And she doing coke, shit don't mix like that.

"Why? You gon hit me?" She asked and I took a deep breath.

"Masaia I just wanna talk Ight." I said and she looked at my parents. I grabbed her hand and her eyes widened.

"Just let her go Kai." My mama said and I sighed doing as told.

"Dream is there anything else you wanna tell us?" My daddy asked and she shook her head.

"You sure?" I asked and she nodded.

"I don't believe you. Dream if there's something wrong you have to say something." My daddy said.

"Look nothing's wrong ok!" She snapped and he looked at me.

"A'dream why you always gotta lie? Is there something mentally wrong with you?" I asked and she huffed before getting up going in the room.

She came back out before throwing a box at me. I opened it seeing all types of pill bottles in there.

One for Paranoid Personality Disorder, Intermittent Explosive Disorder, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Anxiety Disorder, Pseudobulbar Affect, Major Depressive Disorder and Borderline Personality Disorder.

That's 7 damn disorders this girl is dealing with.

"Damn Dream." My daddy said reading all the bottles.

"Oh my god, why you didn't say nothing A'dream?" My mama asked with a shocked scared expression.

"I don't know. I been dealing with all these since I was a child. It's getting a lil better but not really." She said.

"And I don't want any sympathy. I don't care I'm fine-"

"Fine? A'dream this ain't fine. Please explain these disorders." I said and she sighed.

"One of em is why I cry so much. Another is why I get so angry sometimes. I get emotional easy. One is for stress another one is for when I think you gon try to hurt me. Another one i- fuck I done forgot. I just got issues." She said with a sigh.

"But like I said y'all don't have to feel bad it is what it is. I'm crazy." She said with a chuckle.

"But my parents did it to me and Kaizer you made it worse." She said before crying.

I didn't even know what to say. I was so shocked and this scared the fuck outta me. I've never knew somebody to have so many disorders.

There was a knock on the door and she went to go open it. A nigga stood right there and she looked down as he stared at her.

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A'dream POV

"You gon let us in?" Deondre asked and I looked at him as he held Harmony. I smiled and she reached for me and I took her from him.

"I'm so sorry." I mumbled kissing her cheek and she smiled.

"Are you gon move so I can come in?" He asked and I roughly pushed him back.

"Don't come in here being disrespectful, you know how you is." I said and he rolled his eyes.

"Don't put yo fucking hands on me." He said before pushing past me coming in.

"Harm, Imma hurt yo daddy." I said shutting the door and she laid her head on my shoulder. I haven't held her in my arms in forever. She was so beautiful and was growing up really fast.

I looked to see Deondre just standing in the middle of the room as Miya and them just stared at him.

"Uh y'all, that is Deondre. Harmony's father. And this is Harmony." I said holding her out so they could get a good look of her.

"She so beautiful, look just like you." Miya said to me and I smiled.

"Can I hold her?" Kai asked and I nodded slowly.

"No, da fuck. Ion even know this nigga." Deondre said and I sighed.

"Here Kai." I said handing her to him.

"You ain't hear what the fuck I just said?" Deondre asked and I rolled my eyes.

"Lil nigga, this girl don't gotta do shit. This is her- they- they live in the same house Ight don't disrespect." Trell said.

"Ion give a damn. My daughter, not yours. Mind yo business." He said making Trell stand up and Miya grabbed his arm.

"Deondre can I talk to you?" I asked and he looked at me. I walked in my room and then he came in slamming the door.

"Don't slam my damn door!" I snapped.

"You gon disrespect me by letting another nigga I don't know hold my baby?" He asked getting in my face.

"Dre it's not that serious. I'm pretty sure you let another hoe ass bitch hold my baby. But am I trippin?" I asked.

"And you need to stop being disrespectful." I said.

"Or what?" He asked and I sighed.

"Why does it always have to be an or what with you? Why you can't just listen?" I asked.

"Ion have to listen to nobody. I run me." He said and I took a deep breath.

"You better be doing my baby right. Bitch don't be hitting her or nothing like that. I'll really hurt yo ass." I said and he gave me a hard slap.

"Hurt who?! Dream you will never get the chance to touch me." He said as a tear rolled down my face and I hit him back.

"Wish I never let you take me home!" I yelled as we started full blown fighting.

"So you can fight me huh? But not that nigga in there?" He asked grabbing me by my neck and I tried to kick him.

"Y'all very much different. He stronger than you. You fight like a bitch!" I yelled and his grip got tighter.

"I fight like a what?" He asked.

"A bitch." I said and he pulled out his gun.

"Don't make me kill you in yo own home." He said lifting me up off my feet.

"Why are you like this? You be so angry." I said.

"People like you easily piss me off." He said letting me go and I dropped to the ground.

"People like you is what people call bitch made." I said and he gave me a hard kick.

"Imma bitch? Ight. Imma show you how much of a bitch I am." He said laughing putting his gun away. He walked out the room and I sat up.

Deondre was crazy. He had bad anger issues and disrespected everybody. Turns out he known in the street. He kills, robs people, kidnaps people, rapes people, he been to jail more than 10 times. This nigga dangerous as fuck, but good thing was he was soft when it came to Harmony.

I just hated that was her damn daddy. I didn't even know all this shit bout the nigga til Sierra told me. She know bout him they use to be cool she wouldn't tell me why they not though

The door opened and he came back in.

"Watch out for yo family. Imma wipe em all out one by one. Starting with the youngest. Zyaire?" He questioned with a smirk.

"Dre don't hurt my kids! My family either please." I said and he scrunched up my face.

"Don't beg, that makes you look weak." He said.

"Dre do not hurt my family. They didn't do anything. If you wanna kill me kill me." I said.

"Nope, I wanna make you suffer a bit. Deal with losses." He said.

"Well, my family gon wipe yours out first. Stop playin." I said and he laughed.

"That's a bet?" He asked.

"Whatever. Just know you and yo lil group of niggas you hang wit ain't gon kill shit." I said.

"Ight, Zyaire, King and Alaidria. I'll remember those." He said before walking out my room.

"Awe hell." I mumbled I done started a whole lotta bull.

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