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SAME DAY

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SAME DAY

I walked out the Doctors office with follow up papers for Zaire's next appointment

I put him in his car seat and buckled him in

HOME

I got Zaire's bag out the car then him I closed the door and went to the front door

I knocked a couple of times because I couldn't get my keys

A girl opened the Door I looked at her up and down

she had a gray tube top on that said "That bitch" and matching booty shorts she had her hair in a knot bun with hoops earrings

"What do you want" she said looking at me in disgust I walked in and saw more girls my heart sunk and I felt like in had to throw up

I went upstairs and put Zaire's bag and him on my bed i started packing his clothes and baby care stuff

when I finished I went in my room and packed some of my stuff and went to the bathroom to get my tooth brush and body/skin care stuff

I went back in the room and Zaire was gone I went downstairs looking for him nobody had him In the living room / guest room/ kitchen/ basement/ or his room I went out back and saw him on some girls lap

Namil had a blunt on the out door table and a bottle on the side of him and his friends were everywhere

I went to grab Zaire but Namil pushed my hand away i tried to grab him again put he pushed me again "GIVE ME MY FUCKING BABY" I said yelling at both of them

Namil sat up and looked at me up and down and chuckled the girl did as well

N: oh you think your bold now huh?
S: ...
N: don't stay silent now
S: I just want my son
N: that's our son which means he's also mine
S: I didn't say he wasn't Namil
N: so why you trynna leave
S: I'm not
???: then why are there packed bags in your room
S: who the fuck are you
N: watch your mouth
???: yeah bitch watch that mouth

I went to grab him again but this time he didn't push me away I went back in pouring me a drink with Zaire still in my hands

I went back outside and threw it on both of them and went back in and locked the door I ran upstairs and locked my bedroom room door and continued packing my stuff

I heard bamming on the door and my name being screamed

"Open the fucking door" Namil said from the other side I put Zaire on my hip and grabbed the two bags along with my purse

I opened the door and was instantly slapped I walked past him and he pulled me back by my hair

"Stop" i said pushing his hand away dropping the bags he let go going downstairs I grabbed the bags and followed him going to the front door I put him in his car seat and put the bags in the trunk

I opened my car door but Namil shut it and pinned me on the side

"Where the fuck are you going" he said

S: I'm leaving
N: with what money? we both know you don't have any
S: I hate you
N: no you don't ma
S: yes I do
N: your ass ain't say that this morning
S: ...
N: exactly so let me ask you again where are you going
S: I told you Namil I'm done with this shit
N: alright then bye just leave my son here
S: what
N: you heard what the fuck I said
S: why do you hate me so much like what did I do
N: i don't hate you I love you
S: no you don't
N: yes I do ma
S: Stop lying to me Namil
N: I'm not lying
S: please Namil
N: I love you
S: ...

I shook my head as he pulled me in for a hug I cried in his arms as he tried calming me down

after awhile he grabbed Zaire and the bags out the car and put them back in the house

Everyone else came out and got in cars and left I went back in the house grabbing a bottle from the fridge and going upstairs and feeding Zaire I grew tired and layed in my bed crying myself to sleep

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