and me only! I thought because he and the broad weren’t together anymore that my little friend would take the hit off her head, but nope.
I was sitting there looking at the text she had just sent me.
Unknown: After that bitch drops that load, it’s lights out for her ass. I might not even let the lil bastard live.
Now that was some harsh shit, to kill a baby. Really? I wanted the bitch dead myself because she shot me. I didn’t give a damn if it was a flesh wound. But I didn’t know if I could harm a baby. Especially since I was about to be a mother myself.
Reneice
Ever since that day at the hotel, I’d been trying my best to ignore Mykell. His ass always had to be the one to stir some shit up. Why couldn’t he just be happy in his relationship and let me be happy in mine? Nope, he always had to have things his way, but not anymore.
It had been a couple of months since MJ had been home and we hadn’t had that talk yet, so it was time to do it. I was two minutes away from Mykell’s house when I called him.
“Hello?”
“I’m at the door.”
“Use yo key,” he said, a little too excited for me.
Yes, I still had the key to his house. He hadn’t asked for it back so he must not have want it. It wasn’t like I popped up at his house whenever I wanted to.
I walked in and MJ was in his favorite spot, in front of the TV with his game controller in his hand. “Don’t you have some homework to do?” I joked.
“Hey Mommy!” He never took his eyes off the TV. I just shook my head. I went to the kitchen to see what there was to eat. It seemed like since I’d been pregnant I’d been eating everything and all the time. My son was going to be a greedy one, sad to say.
I was bent over looking in the refrigerator when I heard Mykell come in the kitchen. He whistled, “Nice view,” he laughed.
“Oh yeah? Since you’re back there how bout you kiss it,” I said grabbing a Sprite and a yogurt.
“It’ll be my pleasure too, but kissing it won’t be the only thing I do to it,” he smirked devilishly.
“Pervert,” I said while opening the Sprite.
“But you like it,” he said, taking the Sprite out my hands and drinking it. “My son doesn’t need all this acid.”
I rolled my eyes. “But I’m thirsty,” I whined.
“There’s some juice in there,” he yelled leaving the kitchen. I followed behind him into the living room. I turned the TV off in the middle of MJ’s game so I could get his attention.
“Aw c’mon, Mom! That’s not fair!”
“Let’s talk.” I ignored him.
“About what?”
“What happened and what you remember about when you were taken from us.”
“All I remember is I heard girly voices. I stayed in a little room the whole time and it had a big lock on it so I couldn’t get out. It had a bed and bathroom in there and they would bring me food and stuff when I was asleep. I heard them talking about Daddy saying he was gonna pay.”
“You said you heard girly voices?”
“Yes, they were girls.”
I looked over and Mykell and he had a confused look on his face. One of his bitches got mad at him and took my son.
“How did you get away?” I asked.
“I was in the room playing. I jumped off the bed and hit the floor.