Damn, we back in CT, and real-life kicks in, my phone rings, it's my mom. I answer.
"Porsche, where the hell have you been and you better not say with Nay."
"I was with Nay, mom, but then I end up spending the weekend at Tiff to help watch the baby for she can go to work. I'm on my way home right now."
"Girl, you must think I'm some damn fool, I know you were with that boy, but we not about to get into that right now, I need you home now."
"Okay, mom, I should be home in 20 min."
"Okay, hurry your ass up."
Money calls Blue, "Yo, I'm back in CT. Once I drop Porscha off, I'll be on my way to the spot."
"Damn, bae, when will I be seeing you again?"
"It will be a few days, bae, I got a lot of shit that I have to deal with; shit was going crazy while I was gone away, got to deal with all of it and get shit back in order."
"Okay, bae, I understand," I lean over to give him a kiss, tell him I love him, and jump out the car.
My mom was sitting on the sofa waiting on me, "Porsche, what took your ass so long?"
"I had to catch the bus home because Tiff's baby daddy took her car."
"Man, that girl be having more problems than a little bit. But, anyway, you know that your dad is out? So, I'm letting you know that we about to move."
"What? Mom, why are we moving and where are we moving to?"
"We moving because I'm not about to put up with D.W. bullshit again, and were we moving to is West Hartford. D.W. would think twice about coming out that way fucking with me, everybody knows that you don't fuck around in West Hartford, East Hartford, Windsor, and Manchester because of their police department."
"Well, yeah, you right so when are we going be moving?"
"Tomorrow. I already had started packing some of your stuff, but now that your home you can finish it."
"Okay, mom, cool," my phone rings, it's D.W.
"Hey, baby girl, what you doing?"
"Nothing much, what you doing, and where you at?"
"I'm at your grandmother's place, you going to come to see me today?"
"I don't know, D.W., I got stuff that I need to do for my mom."
"Oh, really, where your at mother? I just want to talk to her she changes her number and shit."
"D.W., don't start that mess, you just got home."
"For one, baby girl, I'm not starting nothing, I just wanted to speak to her that's all."
"Well, whatever, D.W. she not here. I'll let her know when she gets home you asked about her."
"Well, you make sure you do that and you need to make sure that you make your way over here no later than tomorrow or I'll have to make my way over to you."
"Okay, D.W., I got you," we hang up.
"Mom, you heard all of that I guess we need to get back to packing."
YOU ARE READING
Daddy's Baby Girl
General FictionPorsche and her father D.W. always had a father and daughter relationship that worked for them. Until Porsche meets her boyfriend Money and, that is when everything changes.
