Hey loves. There's been a reason for my absence. I wanted all the holidays to pass so I could be able to hit you all up with back to back updates. Here's where things began to take a twist and so turn sooo . . . . . enjoy!
Queen's P.O.V
1 Week Later
I woke up to the sound of my cell phone ringing. Glancing over at the screen, I realized it was none other than Carlos calling me again. This has basically been happening since that day I saw him at the mall with Vanessa. Lord knows I wanted to be petty but something just told me not to. Besides, she's not the one I have beef with; it's his bitch ass. Groaning, I went ahead and answered against my better judgement. "Hello?"
"Oh? Hey Queen."
"I'm pretty sure you didn't call me to hit me with a "hey Queen" so what is it. I don't have time for this; I need to get my day started."
"I was just calling to remind you that we had that meeting today."
"Find another reason to say why you called me. I know about the meeting because I was the one who scheduled it and you do to. Try again."
"Man look, I know that shit looked hella bad last week but I just wanna let you know that it wasn't what it looked like."
I sat up in the bed and looked at my phone as if I was looking at him. I know this nigga didn't just try to feed me some bullshit like that. Clearly he thought I was some ditzy, naive type of bitch. I chuckled. "Oh really? Cause it looked like to me, y'all were out shopping as a couple as hard as she was smiling."
"Queen, this shit ain't as easy as you want it to be. You just want me to drop the girl at the drop of a dime. That's fucked up."
By now I was full on dying of laughter. This nigga must got me confused with somebody else if he expected me to have sympathy for some bitch I've never even met. "Nigga are you serious right now? No, no, no Carlos my dear you don't get to play that card with me, okay? Now if you'll excuse me, I have a meeting to get ready for. Bye."
That's not all I had to say to his ass but I'd rather say my shit in person. I've never too much been an over the phone type of person anyway.
I got up and got ready for this meeting that we were going to have. Going into the restroom, I handled all of my hygeine businesss and came back out thirty minutes later. I didn't feel like getting all prepped so I just threw my hair in a bun and got dressed in a Pink jumpsuit. I sprayed myself with some Chanel perfume and grabbed my purse and everthing heading to London's new room.
When I pushed the door open, she was laying in the crib just starring at the ceiling. I grabbed her out of it and as soon as she saw me she started cooing. For some odd reason, me and this little girl have a special connection. It's almost as if we're connected in a way. I changed, fed, burped,then dreseed her and we were on our way out the door. I gave my driver the day off so me and babygirl were gonna push the all white 2012 Benz I had. I hadn't driven this car in awhile. This was the last car Princess was in but for some reason today I decided to drive it.
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Pulling up to the building, I got out and grabbed London along with her stroller. Over the last week I haven't had much to do so I went out shopping for London and spent a grip on her and all her new stuff. I, myself couldn't unerstand why I spent so much money and bought so much stuff for a baby I knew might not even be with me in a little while. But even for the time being I wanted her to have everything she needed. Even though she'd probably never remember me or anything I did for her, I wanted her to have something to start off with. I knew what it felt like to grow up and have nothing and I didn't want that for her or any other little girl.
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