Babymama

3.

Onika Maraj

: are you going to spend time with your fucking kid?
: deadbeat ass bitch

I was so over Beyonce, I think I was more so mad at the fact she left me the other night. I felt like we were back at square one.

I was angry because it felt like she fucked me to play with my feelings. She asked for our child but she's been at Mama Tina's for three days? So what was she doing?

Hoe🖕🏽: Onika, you know i'm not a deadbeat
Hoe🖕🏽: I had shit to do

: i'm going to get my baby, fuck you beyonce.
: you choosing bitches over your daughter

Hoe🖕🏽: you need some dick ?

I scrunched my face up. I know she didn't just ask me this as if i'm one of her hoes, she's treating me like she hates me.

Beyonce has always been a mean street bitch before I met her but she never treated me like this. I didn't even care anymore, just needed her to get her damn child.

I grabbed my keys and made my way to mama tina house, no reason why she had to watch our daughter for three days because her daughter wanted to be a slut.

I made it to her house in like 5 minutes.

"Hi my baby" mama tina hugged me when she opened the door, I tried to change my facial expression so she wouldn't think I wasn't okay.

"Hey mama, i'm coming to get G"

"Beyonce said she was coming back to get her?" she said in a question tone, we all were confused.

"so she say" I sigh.

I walked in the living room and saw my baby on the floor with her snacks and ipad, she was laying on her stomach with her face in her little hands, she's so cute.

"Well hi babygirl"

"Mommy, I watch this" she pointed at her ipad, girl I know?

"Are you telling me to leave you alone?" I laughed. She grabbed one of her goldfish putting it in her mouth while giggling.

"Onika, let me talk to you" mama tina said, oh brother.

We walked to the kitchen, I sat on the island waiting for her to start the conversation.

"What's going on between you and my daughter?" she got straight to the point.

"We're fine"

"Have you forgotten who you're talking to?" she looked at me cutting her eye. "So let me ask again what's going on?..."

"We had sex the other night mama" I sighed.

I picked at my fingernails, I felt tears building up my eyes again. I felt like all I did was cry now.

"She left right after, she never did that to me" I felt so disgusting.

"I think you and Beyonce need to stop these sexual relations and just focus on my grandchild before someone gets hurt"