Still My Thug

33.

Noami POV.

The doorbell started ringing and I got up to answer it. When I did why was I not surprised, it was Tray.

"What's up."

"Nothing."

He came in and sat down on the couch while I went upstairs to get Tyrone and my phone. Tray took Tyrone and I sat on the edge of the couch texting Ja'Von.

dreadHead★ - good morning girlfriend❤

me - will you never get tired of that will you?

dreadHead★ - no not really.

me - haha, how cute.

dreadHead★ - and un-fcking block me from Instagram.

me - you said you was gone block me, so I blocked you too.

dreadHead★ - I'm gone beat yo axs.

me - you can try and shouldn't you be at practice?

dreadHead★ - I'M ON MY WAY MOTHER!!!!

I just bursted out laughing. Something is truly wrong with him.

"So what's his name?" Tray asked sitting back on the couch.

"Excuse me?" .

"I remember when we texted in class and I'll text you something or anything and made you blush or laugh like that." he said.

I looked down and didn't say nothing. I was really trying to come up with a smart comeback.

"Don't lie to me, just tell me his name." he said

"Ja'Von."

"Has he been around my son?" he asked.

"I'm with him all the time, so of course." I said.

He started to stare into space and didn't say nothing.

"Is he the reason why you said we're done completely?"

"Tray.....

"Just answer the question."

"No. No, he's not. I met him after I broke it off." I said

"Has he did anything with him."

"Tray you're doing to much. He knows who you are and he knows your the father. He's not trying to take your place."

"How would you feel if I had Melissa around Tyrone without you even meeting her or at least telling you that I had a girlfriend." he said.

"He's my fcken child. I'm with him 24/7, I'm raising him without your help. So, you don't get to tell me who can be around him." I said.

"Oh really? So, if I walk out this door with Tyrone and we go to my house where Melissa is........

"I'm going to fck you up."

"That's why I feel. You don't have no fcken respect. I'm his fcken dad. At least ask me or tell me you gotta new boyfriend before he comes around my son."

"I did tell you."

"Just then. Stop playing because you're about to piss me off."

"I don't give a fck about you being pissed. I see nothing wrong. He's my child and now I have a boyfriend, who doesn't sell drugs or even do them and is doing something with his life, & loves to play with him. That's all they're doing is playing. He doesn't feed him, bath him, or put him to sleep. So, why are you tripping?"

"IT'S THE FCKEN POINT WHERE YOU'RE DISRESPECTING ME DAMMIT! ALL YO FCKEN AXS HAD TO DO WAS ASK! NOT ONLY IS HE YOUR CHILD, HE'S MY FCKEN CHILD TOO! THAT'S WHAT THE FCK YOU NEEDA GET THROUGH YOUR HEAD!" he screamed.