Take My Heart (Sequel to The Wrong Love)

29: Unraveled

Daijah

"Hey." I whispered to Aleeyah as she entered the hospital room.

"Awe. He's so precious." She cooed as the baby slept next to me.

"That's what you see. He's just like his daddy. Evil." She giggled as she stroked his hair.

"Thought of a name?" She asked as she eyed between me, the baby and Capo.

"No but can you snatch them shits out his ears, wake him up and tell his ass to go home." I looked over at him. His mouth was peaked open as he slept in the chair.

"Yeah." She snatched them and he flinched.

"Baby, go home. It's your birthday."

"It's my sons birthday too." He rubbed his eyes.

"Capo, go."

"Nah, you good." He stretched getting back comfortable.

"At least go and get me some juice and wipes."

"You've got that damn button for a reason." He peeped one eye open at me.

"See then you just gone stay here and be an asshole." I pouted. He shrugged then changed the song.

"Aleeyah, are you sure y'all related?"

"Yeah." She nodded. I looked over at him moving and getting rowdy.

"Awe." She cooed as he cried. I picked him up and checked his diaper then fed him.

"No warning or anything?" She shielded her eyes as I pulled out my breast, him latching on immediately.

"Girl, you got the same," I giggled. He ate a good 10 minutes before I burped and then changed him.

"Make him a junior." By this time, Capo was wide awake.

"Sure." I shrugged. I looked at him, his breathing evening out as he went back to sleep.

I looked towards the door and there was a knock before they entered.

"Hey." I smiled.

"What is he doing here?" Aleeyah asked awkwardly.

"I know its awkward, but he-"

"Don't tell me he cared because he didn't even stop him! He sat there, watched, didn't do shit." She yelled.

"Let's go Aleeyah." Capo shoved her out of the room.

"I'm sorry. She's not a people person."

"It's fine. I understand where she's coming from. He's cute." He moved on with the conversation.

"Thank you." The was a silence but it wasn't awkward.

"Umm, I gotta go." He rocked back and forth on his heels.

"OK. Bye." He bumped into another person before that person entered.

"What the fuck was that? How you let that nigga brotha in her? Why the fuck you even associated with any body in his family?"

"Don't OK? Lower your damn voice. It's not like he did it. He-"

"Fuck what you talking bout cause at the end of the damn day, the shit is foul."

"You acting like a bitch over this shit. Whatever."

"Bye." He kissed my cheek, leaving out. I wiped it off then sat back and relaxed. My phone dinged and I reached for it, looking at the message.

From: Bitch Made Nigga
Ya lil boy friend can't do shit. What the fuck you send him for?

I rolled my eyes and went to sleep.

Got a big ass writers block, my apologies. Next chapter will be long and more "exciting".

Whaterr.