LUH TYLER

    LUH TYLER

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    LUH TYLER
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    You and Tyler had been dating since a young age , but had a few minor problems along the way . And those 'problems' were two little kids , you and Tyler's kids . He accidentally got you pregnant TWICE , and you gave birth to his first child (son) when y'all was only 13 , and his name was Junior . Then , recently , 2 years ago , you gave birth to his second child (daughter) , Imani . And she was such a little brat and attention seeker . Meanwhile Junior was a chill lil nigga for a 5yo , but Imani . . . was just a bit annoying , even for a 2yo .

    One day , you and Tyler were talking in the kitchen , while hugging and being lovey-dovey and all that extra , when Imani crawls into the kitchen , and Junior walks in too , his little face having a bored but nonchalant expression , that he picked up from Tyler .

    " yo , what y'all need ? can't y'all see me and ya mama is talkin' rn ? "

    Tyler was subconsciously being dismissive , since he wasn't used to the whole parenting thing yet , and kind of treated his kids like cousins , or nieces/nephews .