Still My Thug

41.

*few weeks later*

Noami's POV.

I woke up and did my regular routine. I plugged up the flat iron and Tyrone woke up.

"Good morning fat man." I said taking him out the bed.

I gave him the bottle, I had just fixed and sat him on the floor. And I went back to flat ironing my hair. Then, Tyrone crawled up into my lap and pulled up on me to stand up. And then crawled to get in front of the mirror.

"Um, excuse me young man, is your mother made of glass?" I asked.

He just looked up at me and smile. I grabbed my phone and took a picture of him. Then posted it on Instagram.

@inlovewithTyroneL; can mommy just do her hair?

I picked him up and brought him in the kitchen and Destiny was in there.

"Hey hey." I said.

"Hi."

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"No, I should've never invited them." she said.

"I'm sorry."

"It wasn't your fault. I should've just picked up on the signs, you know. I thought she was at least a friend."

"Well, you know I'm always here for you." I said bringing her into a hug.

"Yeah, I do. You and little man." she said taking Tyrone.

"Yes, we are always here." I said.

"But I can't be here now because I have to go and finish my hair and get ready for work." I said.

"Haha, okay. Go ahead, I got little man." she said.

"Thanks."

I went and finished my hair and then got dressed.

"See y'all later." I said.

"See ya."

I left out and went to the studio.

*hours later.*

I was cleaning up the last of the things and then left out.

"How was your day sweetheart?" Ja'Von asked.

"It was exhausting, I can tell you that." I said.

"Well, how about a relaxing date tonight?"

"With Tyrone?" I asked.

"No, he won't be joining us on tonight." he said.

"He better be or I'm not." I said

"Relax, Destiny and I have already talked. You're off the hook."

"Ja'Von, you can't be doing that. Tyrone is my child, she's going to get tired of me always leaving him with her and going out." I said.