I woke the next morning to SpongeBob SquarePants on the T.V. I saw Jeremiah's head bobbing along with the theme song. He always got up early. He got that from his dad. Ughh. I hated that Jay dissed his son. He has never seen Jeremiah. Jeremiah is very shy. What do you think will happen if he met his daddy? I need to get away. I got out the bed and went over to my handsome son. I sat down next to him.
"Hey baby you know you have daycare today. Mommy has some business to take care of". I said to him.
"Mommy!" He jumped in to my arms.
"Wow Jeremiah" I said hugging him back. His little body was sliding out my arms.
"Mommy I want to finish SpongeBob". He said.
"Okay". I let him go and he ran over to the T.V screen. I got up and walked over to my dresser and pulled out some ripped jeans, polo v-neck, and a cami. I laid my close out. I walked out my room and went to Jeremiah's room to find him something to wear for daycare. I laid him out a polo button down, True Religion jeans, and some Jordan's. I went back to my room.
"Jeremiah you ready to take a bath". I said getting a drying tile out the closet.
"No". He ran in to my walk in closet. He closed the doors.
I squatted down next to the closet.
"Jeremiah it's ten oh clock in the morning I don't have time. Now you either come out or get a whooping". I said in a seroius tone. He slid the door open. I could see his big brown eyes straing at me.
"Mommy I was just playing". He said jumping out the closet.
"I thought so". I said grabbing his little hand and walking in the bathroom. I turned on the water and I took off Jeremiah's cloths. I turned off the water and put him in the warm water. He sat down and started playing with action figure's. Ten minutes later he was out the bathtub. He ran before I could put the towel on him. He ran all over the house with his little wiggle flinging every where.
"Jeremiah stop before you pee every where on my new furniture". I said chasing him. The door bell rang.
"HOLD ON!" I yelled. I finally caught him and wrapped him in the towel. He started laughing. I opened the door. My best friend was standing there on the phone.
"Yes I'll be there Morgan thank you". She said. She hung the phone up.
"Hello babes". She kissed me on the cheek.
"Kathy!" Jeremiah ran in to his Godmothers arms.
"Hows my big boy?" She asked.
"Giving me trouble. Can you put his cloths on for me while I get in the shower". I asked with a smile.
"Sure". She said grabbing him. My iphone rang. It was my boss from the strip club.
I answered.
"Wass up Harry". I asked.
"I need you to come in and work tomorrow night, Ginger got sick". He said. Tomorrow is my off day.
"Okay Harry I'll be there". I said.
"Okay thanks". He hung up. I would make at least $500 a night or more but tomororw I relax. I got in the shower and got out. I put my cloths on. I combed my hair and put it in a high ponytail. I walked to the living room to see my son looking very handsome.
"Awww baby you ready to go?" I asked.
"Yes mommy". He said in his soft voice.
"We're taking my car or your's". Kathy said.
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Vanessa Dylans Life
General FictionJeremiah is Vanessa's life. She's been raising him ever since he has been born. She's 21, a Stripper, Single, and a mother. Being a mother is her first priority. But, when she meets Triston she is head over heels. Then, Jay, Jeremiah's father comes...
