MATURING!!

DAD‼️‼️

We were on our way to his dad's house and nervous was an understatement. His mom was such a sweetheart so I knew he got his attitude from his dad. I didn't know we moved this close to his dad, maybe about 10 minutes from the house

" You ready" he parked and hopped out coming around to grab the baby

"Yeah" I grabbed my purse and the baby bag and hopped out of the car, my leg was still broken so he had to help me as well. We never took the car seat out so he was holding her.

" Hi Mama you so pretty" Her little fast lit up, we walked to the door and a beautiful white lady came to the door

" Omg you're so beautiful" She reached for the baby and Melo pushed his arm back

"You don't see my girl standing right here" My cheeks turned full red because now I was embarrassed, and who even was this lady?

" I'm sorry, I'm Lisa Mario's wife but you can call me Mama" Her country accent was heavy, I could tell she was from the South

"No you can call her Lisa" My mouth hung open, he brushed past her and walked us into the house not even giving me enough time to speak fully

When we got more into the house my eyes got big it was police academy awards and police pictures all around the hallway walls. I got to the end of the hall and a picture of Lisa popped up and she was holding a mayor certificate, WHAT THE FUCK did I get myself into. I looked up at Melo to see him smirking, I knew exactly why he was doing it.

" MARIO" he yelled out, His dad came around the corner. He was very handsome to be I'm assuming in his late 40s, he was buff, like he could knock at least 10 people out at once. He had colored eyes but I didn't wanna stare too long because just like Melo his eyes were so cold.

" Rolo don't disrespect my wife, you wouldn't want me to disrespect yours," he said all this as if i wasn't standing there. He walked over and grabbed the baby, this time Melo let him. I didn't want him to hold my baby because I was already seeing his attitude.

" Yeah right, you know how I step behind mine" We walked past his dad and into the dining room. I didn't get a chance to speak to anybody honestly I was ready to go home.

"You the one that ran away to New York?" He was so bold to come out and ask me but I guess I had to answer him

" Is that any of ya business, what did you even ask me to come here for?" Melo cut in and his dad gave him this nasty glare

" To see my grandchild," he said simply, like fuck us and why we even come. We sat down at the table because Lisa was bringing out dishes of food. Not to be racist or anything but her food looked good and smelled good for her to be a white woman

He was still holding the baby while I side-eyed him, Melo sat next to me looking at Lisa with disgust. I nudged his arm because he needed to stop being rude because his dad was gonna continue to be rude toward me if he continued to be rude to her

" What" he was always being loud, and all I wanted to say was stop being rude now everybody was looking at me

" I think she might be hungry" I lied, I wanted my baby plus I was embarrassed that they were all looking

" Give me the bottle," he said like he didn't wanna give me my baby back

" She doesn't bottle feed, she's breastfed," I told him in a matter-of-fact tone

" you shouldn't breastfeed, she gonna be spoiled and not like nobody else" I put my hand on my chest taken back

"That's what I prefer to do with MY child" I made sure he heard me when I said MY because who are you to tell me what to do with a child I carried for 8 1/2 months