How To Hate

Hmph

Brittneys POV 

Few months later

Today is Lorenzo's daughter, Laylas birthday and he invited me to her party.

I was annoyed at the fact that his baby mama act like they have to eat together, walk together , keep taking family pictures, and do all of this stuff like it's  a wedding or something. But I don't know, maybe I'm tripping.

Lorenzo was barely coming over to talk to me but his family has been Keeping me company. They love me. I get that it's his daughter's birthday but why even invite me if he was going to be spending all of his time with his babymama.

"What's wrong"? Lorenzo asked me.

"We'll talk later. I want you to enjoy her birthday"

"What is it about"? He asked.

"Later" I said.

His daughter ran up to him and sat in his lap.

"Heyyyy beautiful" I waved at her and smiled.

"Hi" she said while sticking her finger in her mouth.

"This your future stepmom" he said to her.

"So you want to marry me"? I smirked.

"Ofcourse".

"Mm ok. Can I hold her"? I asked.

"Yeah" Lorenzo said.

"Come on" I said while reaching for her. She came to me. "You're sooo cute. I could just eat you up" I tickled her and she laughed.

Next thing you know, Lorenzo's babymama was walking towards us.

"Come on Layla. No disrespect to you but I don't know you so please don't touch my daughter" she said while picking up Layla.

"You doing too much. That's my daughter too. She's in good hands" Lorenzo said.

"Lorenzo I don't care. I don't know her and neither does Layla"

"Stop being stupid, She's going to be around her so she might as well get used to her"

"Um no she won't. You are not married" his bm said.

"I will be" he said back and she walked off. "I'm sorry about that"

"It's cool. I can't even be mad, that's her daughter" I chuckled.

"Mine too. She can't tell me what to do with my child."

"It's ok babe. Let it go"

"I will once you give me a kiss" he said while leaning towards me and I pecked his lips.

I wanted to say something to his babymama but I wasn't in the mood to fight.

Later on that night..

I laid in my bed fresh out the shower, waiting for Lorenzo to come over.

I had texted him 2 hours ago but got no response. I was under the impression of him supposedly dropping Layla off and then coming straight here. I know that don't take 2 hours.

I tried calling him a few times but he didn't answer. My anxiety was through the roof right now. I'm stuck between worrying about him being ok and him "making" up with his babymama.

I waited up for 2 more hours before drifting off to sleep.

3 hours later, I felt my phone vibrate for the 10th time.
Lorenzo was blowing my phone up but I was too pissed and tired to answer. Why is he just now hitting me back up at 4am.