Anger Issues Part Two

Chapter 17: Welcome Home Mason!

* Solana's POV *

" Tyler,  can you get the bag while I get the baby? " I asked taking the baby out of the car seat.

I picked him up and went to the door to unlock it. When I opened the door, I saw everybody standing in front of me holding a cake.

"Congratulations!" They screamed then they clapped their hands and gave me a hug. " Let me hold my nephew first!" Maya said taking him out of my arms.

" Hi, little man! Your so beautiful! I'm gonna spoil you forever, me and your auntie Marcie are gonna spoil you!" She said on her baby voice. Mason smiled and we all went crazy.

  "Awww!" After that, we ate some cake, then we talked about me being in labor and how bad it was.

"So like, did it... tear?" Taco asked. I looked at him in discust and Tyler cracked up.

"What kind of question is that? It didn't tear, but it hurted pretty bad... why am I talking to you about this? Your not a gynecologist!"

" Oh yeah? I'm studying for gynecology." I snickered and rolled my eyes. "Okay, Travis whatever you say."

" Wait a minute,  what is with the big ass rock on your finger?" Maya asked holding up my hand.

"Me and Tyler are getting married! He proposed last night." She gave me a hug and squealed like a little kid you just found a dollar on the floor.

"That's so great oh my god! When are you gonna make the arrangements?"

"We plan on getting married in two years."

      " It's not that bad" Cherish said jumping in the conversation.

"Yeah, Mason is gonna be two which is perfect,  because he's gonna be able to walk and we need a ring bearer."

"Why can't Trent be the ring bearer?" Tyler asked. 

"You have a point there. Trent is like four, but you know how Courtney is. She think she's God." I scoffed at the thought of her being so self-centered and taking her anger out on everybody because,  her and Hodgy broke up. 

" Well, imma talk to Hodgy and have him ask her." Tyler said sitting next to me and sat me on his lap. " I make some pretty ass babies." I rolled my eyes and kissed him on the lips.

"Yes you do, baby." I smiled and got up to pick Mason up and stare at him. He came so fast, I wasn't prepared.  

    " Tyler, did Quincy come up with something to get rid of Jhene?" I asked going into the kitchen with Mason to make him a bottle,  because he was getting a little fussy.

"Nah, not yet but we're working on it." I sighed and poured the powder into the bottle and put some warm water, then shook it up and gave it to Mason.

He put that bottle in his mouth so fast, I thought he was gonna drink some more and say, "Aye, momma give a nigga some more." 

" Well, if you're not gonna do anything,  then I  will." I threatened going back into the living room. " Solana, your not gonna do anything. You got two kids to take care of with me, and that's it. I'm not gonna let you get hurt."

" Trust me, I'm not gonna get hurt. I'm a thick girl, and thick girls don't get hurt." I said winking at him.

I knew that turned him on real quick because, he was wearing sweatpants.  You know how it is with niggas and sweatpants.

" Yeah, yeah, yeah whatever. I'll take care of it, just stay out of it." I rolled my eyes and stared at Mason. I'm gonna protect what's mine. No matter what.

*Later that night*

I woke up and heard Mason screaming in his room. He sounded hungry, so I got up and went into his room, and made him a bottle and picked him up. "Sshhh, baby, mommy's here." I whispered putting the bottle in his mouth. I sat in the rocking chair and sang a song that I wrote when I was in high school.

Clarity is a state of mind

freedom ain't real who sold you that lie?

I ain't buying that. No matter what the price.

So give it up give it up, mama. Undo your pants and your bra, sells you liking that?

You must need a slice.

After he drunk the rest of the bottle, and fell right asleep. Finally, I can get some sleep. Or so I thought.

Three hours later, he woke up AGAIN.  I checked his diaper and it was petty full. I took it off, and I almost passed out. Now I see why he's screaming his lungs out. 

" Momma's here, baby. Sshh." He loves my voice, because as soon as I changed his diaper, and I picked him up and started a conversation,  he fell asleep. 

Or maybe that was because my conversations were boring.

  Another three hours later, this little grimlin woke up again. I started crying too.

"What is wrong now, Mr. Okonma!" I yelled picking him up and rocking him. I made another bottle, but he didn't want it. I checked his diaper, but it was clean.

What was wrong with him?! "Mommy, why is little brudder crying? " Liyah asked walking into the room rubbing her eyes.

" He's a baby.  Babies cry alot." She yawned and layed her head on my leg.

" Baby, can you wake up daddy's and tell him to come here?" I asked Liyah while I was trying to get this baby to sleep.

She went into the room and woke up Tyler. He came in and rubbed his eyes.

" Let me see him." He said picking him up. He rocked him for about five minutes and he fell fast asleep.

" See, all he wanted was his daddy." Tyler whispered laughing.  I kissed him on the cheek and took Mason back.

And Tyler picked up a sleeping Liyah who was on the floor and put her in her room while I put Mason in his crib.

" Come on Momma, let's go back to sleep. " He whispered picking me up bridal style and putting me on the bed.

" Your sexy as fuck, but your sus." I layed on top of him and we both went to sleep holding hands. Welcome home, Mason.