Babymama

29.

Onika Maraj

I was so fucking annoyed with Beyonce, but I felt like I couldn't be mad at her because that situation was before we fixed things and got back together.

I tried not to let this shit ruin my day with my kids, but it was in the back of my mind. I didn't think I could deal with another child.. especially one that wasn't mine.

"Mama, look!" Noel exclaimed, pointing eagerly at the giraffe, his eyes sparkling with excitement. I glanced over at GG, who was gently holding Brielle's hand.

I literally turned my head for one second, and suddenly, Brielle had slipped out of GG's grip and was running off. What was it with her and always trying to make a break for it?

I had to run after her until she jumped into this tall figure, he turned around and damn, this man was fine as hell.

"Well, hey there, little lady," he smiled at her. She waved back, and I took her hand. She's quite a handful.

"I'm so sorry about my daughter. She has this new habit of running away," I said, feeling annoyed as we were about to leave. He laughed.

"No worries, it's all good. I'm glad I was in the way so you could catch her," he said. He was a handsome man with caramel-colored skin, striking green eyes, and full, plump lips. It was clear he worked out. I couldn't help but stare, but who could blame me?

"I'm Dante," he said, extending his hand. I took it and shook it firmly.

"Onika, these are my children.. Giselle, Brielle and Noel"

"Nice to meet you all. You have beautiful children, but I can clearly see where they get it from," he said. I blushed a bit, I know this is wrong but it's not like i'm fucking him?

"Thank you. Do you have any children?" I asked, wondering why I was engaging in such a lengthy conversation with this man.

"No, I'm here with my nephew. I'm just watching him today, and he wanted to come to the zoo," he replied. I nodded as he pointed to a little boy who was staring at the giraffes in awe. Suddenly, Giselle gasped and yelled out his name, "TYLER!" She ran over and hugged him tightly.

"Oh, well I guess they go to the same school," I chuckled, watching them look at the animals together.

"Would you mind if I got your number?" I heard Dante ask. "You know, for them to hang out more after school?"

I smiled, considering the idea. It would be nice for the kids to have more playdates. "Sure, that sounds great," I replied, handing him my phone as he put his number in and I texted him so he could lock me in.

"Nice meeting you Dante" I told him as we walked off, I looked back and caught him staring at my ass, mhm.

Beyonce is going to kill me, but it's fuck her right now!

After we ate, we loaded back up in the car and headed home. It had been a long day, and I was burnt out, mainly from chasing Brielle around. I got them out of the car, and of course, I had to pick up Brielle because she had fallen asleep.

"Come on, big boy," I said, taking his hand as we approached the door. I opened it and stepped inside. Home sweet home.

"I'm so tired, Mommy," Giselle said, dramatically placing her hand on her forehead. Why are all my children so dramatic? I have no idea where they get it from.