𝐙𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍
"you still taking me to dre's mamas?" i asked azriel over the phone.
"i'm doing something today"
"what?" i asked grabbing my jacket.
"it don't matter, i'll talk to you later zo" he hung up before i could speak.
"weird bitch" i mumbled to myself grabbing my purse and keys.
he had been acting weird since the day with monroe.
i wasn't even talking to him or texting him because i knew azriel felt a way.
he claimed he didn't but i knew he did so i didn't text him.
"what you doing here?" linda opened the door looking at me.
"my daughter here" i stale faced her.
"ok she's with her father and step mother!"
"she don't got a stepmother" i crossed my arms.
"you can't stay long this is for family only" she let me in.
i rolled my eyes walking deeper into the house following where dre voice was.
"where my child?" i stood in front of him and azaria.
i looked at the cover she had and saw it was amozi.
i furrowed my eyebrows seeing she was breastfeeding her.
"the fuck" i grabbed her.
"dre" i looked at him oddly.
"what zo?"
"this is not her daughter, why do u think letting her breastfeed her was a good idea?" i wiped her mouth off.
azaria fixed herself and i shook my head.
"it wasn't shit, she did it for a few seconds"
"it doesn't matter at the end of the day why do you think she needs to be breastfeeding my child? that's trifling" i looked at her in disgust.
"no what's trifling is how you got pregnant by someone with a girlfriend" azaria said picking her baby up.
"what's trifling is y'all still blaming me like he didn't just say he wanted to be a family, like i said it's nasty to think you can breastfeed a child you didn't have. your baby clearly needs all the milk he can get" i strapped mozi in her car seat.