《Real Love | Big Scarr》cincuenta y seis
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Houston, Texas
2:15 AM
November 2, Monday
I walked out of the club and headed to the all black Suburban that Scarr and his people were standing in front of.
"What's up Kodi?"30 said to me and I just nodded my head at him.
Bk looked at me and was finna say something smart.
"Hi Bk, hi!"I said while chuckling.
I looked at Scarr and he shook his head at me.
"Get in the truck."he said to me before dapping 30 nem up.
I watched as his driver got in and I got in also while waiting on him.
He came and got in the shortly.
"Aye go back to that restaurant we was at yesterday."he said to his driver.
"Restaurant? I have to go pick up my daughter."I said to him.
"Our daughter and didn't you just say she was safe!?"
I nodded while looking out of the window.
His driver started driving and we headed to the restaurant.
No words were exchanged during the while ride.
Instead we just keep taking glances at each other.
I'd look at him while he was looking away and he'd do the same.
We later pulled up to the restaurant and the driver dropped us off in the front.
I felt so out of place because I was wearing a pair of jeans, tennis shoes, and a jacket at this fancy ass restaurant.
When we went inside and got seated, it was still silence between us.
Well Scarr was doing things on his phones.
"You didn't bring me here just to get on your phone did you?"I asked him.
"You the one who don't wanna communicate."he shrugged while looking between me and his phone.
"Okay what you wanna talk about?"I asked him
"I want you to answer my question. Why you ain't bring my daughter to come to visit me after all them years?"
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"Scarr can I be honest with you?"
"That's all I'm asking you to do. What the fuck you lying for!?"
"I honestly forgot about you. When you got locked up I was still fucking with Jean. He was with me throughout my whole pregnancy. I couldn't call you or even visit you, he wouldn't let me. Then a couple months after I had Heaven, he beat my ass and I had to get away. I deleted everything and got a new everything, I don't even know if my granny is still alive or not. Moving to a new state was the best thing that has ever happened to my baby and I. I couldn't come back to Atlanta knowing that Jean would be looking for me."
"I respect you for being honest but how the fuck another grown ass man gone stop you from taking care of yo responsibilities!?"
"You don't get it."I shook my head while looking away.
"So you think that nigga still looking for you after all this time?"
"Shit he probably is, who wouldn't be."
"Kodi he's fucking dead."
"That's believable."I nodded.
"He's been dead for three years."
"Okay."I shrugged.
He started laughing and I just looked at him.
"I guess it doesn't matter anymore because here we are now but if some shit like that ever goes down again and you keep me away from my child, I'm handle it yeen gotta do none."he said before waving someone over.
I didn't think much of it because I thought that it was just his driver or a waiter.
That wasn't until this lady and this man sat down at the table and I realized it were my parents.
They still looked the same just a newer version of themselves.
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My mom was still short, had the same caramel skin, same full lips, same long golden curls in her head, and the same classy outlook.
The only thing that we're different is that she had lost weight but looked like she had been in the gym, and her teeth were pearly whites.
Last time I saw her she was thicker and wore braces.
My dad on the other had was still tall, tatted up, had the same light brown eyes as me, milk chocolate skin, and his same lil style or whatever.
"Is this a reunion or something?"I asked Scarr while laughing.
My mom started crying and I stood up to hug her and my dad.
"Wow Kodi, I- I just can't believe that this is you."she said.
"I look good don't I?"I asked her and she laughed.
"Of course you do!"
"You do too mama and you."I said while looking at my dad.
"Sit down, we have to catch up."she said and we all sat down.
We covered everything, I wasn't scared to tell them anything not even Scarr.
I did end up crying because she told me that my granny had died a year ago.
Another thing I found out is that my dad is Scarr's music manager which was surprising to me because I never thought they'd ever link up after all that happened in the city.
Oh yeah and my dad apparently killed Jean a couple of years ago so we for sure don't gotta worry about him anymore.
I'm honestly just glad that I was able to reunite with them all, now Heaven can meet her father and grandparents.
Even though I said I didn't want any dealings with him, Scarr and I aren't finished.
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