𝐈 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐔 ˡⁱˡ ᵐᵉᵉᶜʰ

35

*DON'T FORGET TO VOTE & COMMENT*

Meech drove to Tina's apartment with a grim look on his face and a heavy feeling in his chest. He had been trying to see Delilah for a week now, but Tina had been ignoring his texts and calls. He couldn't believe that Tina was pulling this shit on him again when he truthfully didn't do anything.

The last time he seen her at the club, he tried his best not to do or say anything to hurt her feelings just so she wouldn't do this again and here he was, in the same predicament.

Seeing Tina cry like that when she was drunk made him feel some remorse for all the bullshit he pulled but when she went around and did this, it made him go back to that heartless side that just wanted to curse her out and rough her up.

As he pulled up to the apartment complex, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down before making his way up the stairs. But, it was already too late for Meech to be calming down, the first thing he did was bang on her door as hard as possible.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Tina shouted as she opened the door. Her eyes low, looking as if she had been up all night.

"Bitch get the fuck out my way" Meech glared at her with a mix of anger and frustration before pushing past her as he heard the sounds of Delilah crying.

Tina had just finished feeding her but her pediatrician made clear that Delilah shouldn't be drinking no more than 2-3 ounces every 3-4 hours, it drained Tina hearing her cry for more while also not wanting to overfeed her at the same time.

Meech stormed into the room and picked up Delilah from her bassinet, cradling her in his arms. His anger dissipated as soon as he saw his daughter's face.

Tina followed him into the room, knowing this wasn't going to end well, "Stop talking to me like that when I ain't do shit to you"

Meech turned to face her, still holding Delilah close. "You don't see me fucking calling?! Begging to see my kid? You ghosting me cause Dusty left yo dumb ass, stop involving my kid in whatever petty shit you got against me" He scolded her, Dusty announced to Instagram he was single and not to "tie" his name to anyone's else's so everyone pretty much knew the two were done.

It was embarrassing for Tina nonetheless and she had her phone on do not disturb mode for the past week, ignoring everyone's calls and texts, including Meech's. Her intentions never were to stop him from seeing his kid, she just wanted some time to herself.

"I been busy taking care of our daughter," Tina retorted, he always lashed out on her and made her feel less of herself whenever he was mad, she was becoming so tired of this cycle.

"Taking care of what?! I come in to the crib and you got her crying! Maybe if you focused less on chasing after dick and just focused on your kid, you wouldn't be such a fucked up/terrible ass mother" Meech words stung her as he left the room with Delilah, who had finally stopped crying.

At this point, Tina didn't even mind if he just left with their daughter and gave her a break from all this. Sad was an understatement to how she been feeling these past weeks but no matter what, she always got up and prioritized Delilah over herself.

Tina didn't even realize tears were streaming down her face but being called a bad mother when you were trying your best was a low blow. All he had to do was show up, take her for a few days, post her on Instagram, and everyone gave him his props as a father.

She wiped her tears, deciding she was just going to pack Delilah's bag so Meech could get out of her face.

"Take her, I don't wanna argue anymore," Tina said as she handed Meech the bag and went back in her room. Meech knew by the tone of her voice, he let his anger get the best of him once again.

If he didn't get it together soon, the chances of ever getting her and Delilah under his roof were very slim.

"I ain't mean what I said....I know you a great mother and I appreciate that, I just wanna see my kid Tina"

Meech stood there, watching as Tina sat on the edge of the bed with her head down. He leaned over her, palming both fists to the side of the bed, "Stop crying baby, I don't like to see you cry"

Tina stayed silent as she found that hard to believe, he was the reason behind 99% of her tears recently.

"I love you" Meech picked up her chin so they could be face to face and Tina was trying her best not to give in as she looked at his face.

"So what? You'n love me no more?" Meech asked trying to get a reaction out of her but she just shook her head no leaving him with a chuckle on his face.

Meech leaned in and kissed Tina softly on the lips, hoping to ease some of the tension between them. Tina hesitated at first but soon found herself giving into the familiar feeling of his lips on hers. The kiss was brief but intense, leaving both of them breathless.

Meech pulled away, looking into Tina's eyes. "How you don't love me but you fold everytime I kiss them lips?"

Tina pulled away from Meech, her face flushed with mixed emotions. "Stop doing this if you just gon treat me like shit when it's all said and done" she admitted, feeling vulnerable.

Meech let out a small smile, feeling a sense of satisfaction that he still had some hold over her. "I promise this gon be my last time coming out my face with you," he said, leaning in to kiss her again. This time the kiss was deeper and more passionate, their bodies pressed against each other.

Meech pulled away from the kiss with a sly grin on his face, not saying anything, and instead grabbed Delilah and her bag before heading for the door.

Tina remained sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to compose herself after the emotional exchange with Meech. She knew she needed to set boundaries with him and figure out what was best for her, but it was easier said than done.

AUTHOR'S NOTE
yk i had to double it👅👅👅
would ya ever fw someone that got
a babymother/babyfather? 👀