I just finished up with my interview, I know for a fact I got it I just know I do. But fingers crossed just in case. I'm debating should I pick up something to eat or cook.
"Let me call Matthew", me bring the generous person that I am. Hinting the sarcasm.😒 I pull out my phone from my pocket. It ranged three times before he answered.
"Hey do you want me to pick up something to eat or...", I heard a loud cry come from one of my babies.
"What's going on why are they crying", I don't know if it was a 'I'm hurt cry' or 'I'm hungry cry'.
"Look Baby I fed them, I changed them and they still won't stop crying. What do I do?", he sounded scared and nervous with his word.
"Look I'm 5 minutes away. Im almost there"
"What do I do", I had an idea.
"Where are they at"
"I have one in the crib and the other baby I'm holding", I smirked 'bingo', Separation anxiety
"Put them both in the crib crazy boy", I heard shuffling then the noise came to whimpering then silence.
"I'm back, it worked", he said as I stopped at the red light.
"I know mama always knows, but anyways. Do you want anything to eat before I come back.", turning right at the red light.
"Umm yeah where are you going"
"Probably Chick-fil-A"
"Can you get me what you had last time, with the chicken meal thingy"
"Sure, alright ordering now bye." I hung up on him pulling up to the intercom
Time pass:________
"Here", handing him his food.
"Thank you, I was damn near starving", stuffing the chicken sandwich in his mouth.
"Bruh calm yo ahh down, that damn sandwich ain't going no where", I laughed.
"Stop all that cussing, ion like that shit", he glared at me hard, standing up
"Boy sit down you not finna do anything", biting into my sandwich turning away from him
"Oh I'm not finna do nothing", I heard shuffling but didn't turn around
He then snatched my bag of food out my lap
"Give me my shit back", turning around reach for my food
"Nope you need to learn when not to cuss. Especially around my children. Ion play that shit", he said put my bag above his head.
I jumped up to get the bag. Ok now I'm getting mad he need to give me my food back.
"Bruh I'm not playing with you, give me it back. You act very childish", he lowered it a little then hung it over my head.
"Nope" he said popping the p. I continued jumping to get my food then I look at him but his eyes were somewhere else.
"You so fucking mannish, give me my bag now. I'm not playing with you Matthew.", he continued look at my boobs with not shame
"Nope say sorry I'll think about it then"
"Bruh you real life getting on my nerves, ok ok. I'm sorry"
"That's what I thought", handing back my stuff
"Little bitch", I mumbled under my breath
"What was that I couldn't hear you good", he moved closer to me cupping his ear
"Leave me alone Matthew", I sat down trying to catch my breath from jumping up and down
"That's what thought Baby", he smirked and went back to eating his sandwich
I real life cannot stand him y'all.
"I want to tell you look good today, I love your hair like this", he said then approaching me
"I- thank you I guess", why is he coming towards me y'all
"I really do tho just to let you know", he then touched my hair then moving it out of my face.
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Author: I know I have been gone for a minute. This college life isn't a joke. I have been a little depressed lately and stressed. But I'm getting better tho🙏🏾.
But anyways Mr Matthew is a flirt, I was smiling writing that part😩🤦🏾♀️🥰💕🤤
