《Down The Line》~DTL.13~
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It had been a week since I told Aaliyah what I told her, she ain't really respond, and we haven't really had real conversation since then. I had to go to New York this weekend so I didn't have time talk. I still would see Kami though she would just drop her off and not really talk. It was a little awkward but shit what did I expect.
I did want to stop by Aaliyah's house to say goodbye since my flight didn't leave until tonight.
I knocked on the door and I could hear Kamryn crying from the outside. Aaliyah finally came and opened the door.
"What the hell going on?" I asked while walking in soon as she opened the door.
She pointed at a crying Kamryn on the floor "Your daughters throwing a fit because I told her she has to eat dinner before she can have ice cream" she explained.
I shook my head "Kamryn get up" I demanded while standing over her. She continued to cry "I want ice cream" she cried.
I picked her up off the ground "Aye stop all that crying. Didn't your momma say eat your food first?" I asked her. She sniffled and nodded her head.
"Okay then. You want daddy to feed you." She nodded her head. "Aight go get your plate and I'll feed you then you'll get your ice cream"
I put her down and she walked over to the table to get her plate. "If only she listened to me like that" Aaliyah crossed her arms.
I laughed "I got that daddy touch" I said while brushing myself off cockily.
"Shut up" she laughed. Kamryn came back with her plate and I sat on the couch with her on my lap. After she was done eating she cleaned up and got her ice cream.
"You happy that you got your ice cream mooch" I asked her. She smiled "Yes"
"Let me have a bite" I asked while holding my mouth open. She got a small scoop on her spoon and turned around on my lap and gave me a bite. "Is it good" She asked.
"Delicious princess" I smiled and kissed her cheek. I went through my camera roll and posted a picture of Kamryn that I took earlier.
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"Look at my baby looking like her momma" Aaliyah said while looking at the picture.
I smacked my teeth "Yea right. Look at her looking like her daddy"
"Yea right she looks more like me then you" She waved me off.
"Nah. Kamryn who you look like more. Me or your momma" I asked Kamryn.
She thought for a second "Uhh you" She said pointing at me.
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"You such a daddy girl" Aaliyah rolled her eyes.
"Don't be mad" I laughed. "This why I love you" I laughed and planted kisses all over her cheek.
She put her hands up "Stop daddy" she laughed as I continued. She giggled and tried blocking my kisses.
After a couple hours I hung with Aaliyah and Kamryn until I had to leave for my flight to New York. I was supposed to be back on Tuesday night. This was going to be longest time I was going to be away from Kamryn since I've been in her life.
We all walked to the door and I bent down to Kamryn level. "You gonna be good while daddy gone?" I asked her.
She nodded her head "Promise" I said holding out my pinky.
"Pinky promise" she wrapped her pinky around mine. "When daddy get back I'll take you on the biggest toy shopping trip ever" I smiled.
I could see Aaliyah shaking her head "Okay" she smiled. "Gimme a kiss" I tapped on my lips. She planted a peck on my lips. "Love you mooch"
"Love you too" She came into my arms giving me a hug and putting her head in the crook of my neck.
She broke the hug, and I stood up. "Take care of my seed" I told Aaliyah.
"Boy get out of here. You know I am" she rolled her eyes. I laughed and pulled her into a hug. "I'll see y'all in a couple of days" I said while kissing Aaliyah forehead.
Aaliyah broke the hug and nodded her head. I smiled at the both of them and walked out the door.
"Ariana" I screamed upstairs to my sister in my parents house.
Ariana needed a job so I decided to allow her to be my assistant and helper while I show people some houses until she find a real job. We were about to be late and she was taking forever.
"Ariana Colemon let's go" I screamed again.
"Calm down I'm coming" she said while coming down the stairs.
"Finally thank you for blessing me with your presence" I said sarcastically.
She scuffed "Has anyone ever told you, your grumpy in the morning"
"Has anyone ever told you that unemployment is going to lead you back to stealing" I mocked her.
She rolled her eyes and walked past me "You always gotta take it there" I laughed while she walked to the car.
I shook my head my head and got into the car and started driving.
"Bestie Mir is calling" My voice on my car said. "Answer" I responded.
"Hey Mir" I smiled not taking my eyes off the road.
"Hey Liyah"
"I didn't even tell you that Darius professed his love to me last week." I told Mir.
"Really?" Ariana asked lowly in surprise.
I turned to her "Mind ya business little girl"
She rolled her eyes "Well maybe you shouldn't have your phone on speaker smart one"
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"Girl are you serious. Plot twist" Miracle said making me laugh.
"I know right. I was surprised myself"
"Bitch let me tell you, last night be and Jalen had the craziest night"
"Uhh before you continue let me inform you that Ariana's in the car" Ariana interrupted her.
I laughed and looked over at Ariana who had a face of disgust. "Oh my bad. Wassup little A" Miracle addressed her.
"Hey Mircale"
"Well imma call you back when minors are not in the car."
Ariana rolled her eyes "I turn nineteen in like four months for your information."
Miracle laughed "Well your still my brothers girl and I don't need no information traveling back. Talk to you later Liyah"
I laughed "Bye" and I pressed end call on my screen.
"Please behave yourself" I told Ariana as we pulled up to the house I was showing.
She scuffed and rolled her yes "Don't worry big sis. I always do" She smirked.
I shook my head and we both got out of the car. Ariana and I had a close relationship.
After my family found out I was pregnant, Ariana started acting out and stealing. My parents always blamed me for her staring to be a rebel and they sort of band us from seeing eachother, while she was on probation.
"Aaliyah your sister didn't start acting out until you got pregnant and she thought it was okay" My mom yelled.
"Don't blame me. Maybe it's you guys and your parenting" I said while raising my hands.
"Maybe it is since you ended up knocked up"
I scuffed "Well I hope you enjoy your criminal daughter and your pregnant one also. Mother"
"She looks up to you and you corrupted my baby."
"Well maybe you should have a closer eye on your kids since were such a disappointment to you" I walked to the front door of my parents house.
"Not her just you. Maybe it'll be best for both Ariana and you if you keep your distance for awhile."
I could feel tears forming in my eyes "Mother knows best right" I slammed the door and left.
Surprisingly I was able to forgive my mom after the little fiasco. I mean I know she loved me and she's always been there so I couldn't blame her for her little outburst. About 6-7 months after the incident is when I actually seen Ari again.
I was currently in New York and the line was finally coming together. We were planning on having a photo shoot for the kids like soon but luckily we would be able to do it in L.A. That way I wouldn't have to be away for Kamryn again.
The phone was ringing "Hey Kora get the phone for me please" I told my travel assistant while I sorted through fabric.
"Darius Bowemans phone how can I help you" Kora asked the other person on the line. She nodded her head taking in what the person was saying. "Mr.Boweman it's Aaliyah Colemon she said its an emergency"
I dropped the fabrics on the table and ran to phone. "Aaliyah what's going on?" I asked in a worrisome tone.
"It's Kamryn she's in the hospital. She had an accident at school today. The doctors are still doing X-rays to determine if there are any breaks." Aaliyah said on the other side of the phone, I could tell she was crying.
"Aaliyah it's alright. Imma take my jet out there right now okay" I tried to reassure her.
"No I don't want you to leave your obligations out there I'm probably just worrying and she's fine"
I shook my head "No Liyah I'm coming. I'll see you soon" I hung up the phone.
"Kora get me a flight back to L.A right now" I told her.
She scrambled around "But sir your not suppose to leave until tomorrow"
I made a face "Do I pay you to question me or to do what I ask" I asked in a irritated tone.
"Right away sir" she scurried off the get the flight.
I got to be hospital around six o'clock. I asked the nurse where Kamryn Boweman was and she directed me to the floor. I ran into the room and saw Aaliyah smiling and talking to Kamryn.
"Mooch" I said while walking up to the side of her bed.
"Hey daddy" she said excitedly.
I smiled and kissed her cheek "How you doing babygirl you good" I asked her.
She nodded her head "I fell off the swing at school and hurt my ankle but it's not broken, just sprained"
I laughed "You gotta stop doing that Mooch. I don't wanna see you hurt"
"I know, I'm sorry"
I hugged her "As long as your alright I'm happy"
I looked over at Aaliyah who looked a little uneasy, I walked over to her. "She's good Liyah I promise" I said while standing over her.
A tear escaped her eyes and she stood up to hug me "I know but even the thought of something wrong with her scares me" she cried.
I know I tightly hugged her back "I got you, I got us. Your not alone aight" I said in her ear.
She nodded her head, while breaking the hug and wiping excess tears roaming down her face.
I looked back at a yawning Kamryn, I took of my shoes. "Come baby let daddy lay with you" I smiled at her. She smiled back nodding her head and agreeing.
I got in her hospital bed and snuggled with her while she wrapped her arms around my torso
"Goodnight Daddy's Baby" I kissed her forehead and we slowly drifted to sleep.
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