My Daughters Father

Chapter 7 I love you Mommy

Ricky's Pov
I leave the house, slamming the door to make it clear how pissed off I am.  I put my beanie and leather jacket on since it was a cold night in Los Angeles and start walking to my mustang.

I'm driving..... Where to? Well since I actually don't know where Justin lives I'm going to get the best fucking lawyer there is to make sure my little girl stays with me, even if that means I have to be gone for a couple of days..........

Ariana's pov
I'm walking back and forth in my room calling Ricky's cellphone for the past 20 minutes and leaving worried voicemails but he's not answering.

After a couple more tries I groan in frustration, throwing my phone on the king sized bed Ricky and I shared. I sigh sitting down on the edge of the bed and jump up and smile when my phone starts ringing. I answer my phone really fast not checking the caller ID hoping it was my husband.

My smile fades as I hear my mom on the line and a crying baby.... My baby.

Phone conversation
M- Mommy
A- Ariana

M- Ariana where the hell are you, you were supposed to be here an hour ago your child is starving.

I sigh

A- I'm so sorry Mommy I'm just worried and stressed out, Ricky left without telling me where and we're just having some issues.

M- Oh baby doll, he'll be back he wouldn't just leave his family like that. Why don't you come over and tell me what going on so 1.You can feed Wilder and 2. Tell me what's happening with you and your husband, who dropped your kids off so rapidly.

I heave a heavy sigh once more.

A- Okay mommy just don't be disappointed when I tell you what happened alright?

M- Of course my dear I love you!

I hang up and grab my overnight clothes along with my car keys and head out to my mom's house, still so stressed out.

Joan's House.

I get to my moms house and open the door with a spare key she gave me.
I'm greeted by my puppies who start jumping on me and licking my toes.
I kneel down petting them letting them lick me.

"Hi babies, I've missed you so much" I coo at them. After a couple of seconds I stand up making my way to the dining room where my mom was with a fussy and cranky Wilder in her arms, while trying to manage some paper work.

I start walking over to her.

"Hey Mommy I'm here" I pronounce taking my baby into my arms after greeting her with a kiss on the cheek.

She smiles of relief .

"I'm so happy, I love my grandchildren so much but when they need their mommy they really can push my buttons" she exclaims with her Italian accent.

I giggle softly looking down at my little angel.

"I'm so sorry Mommy wasn't here on time for your meal baby" I whisper to Wilder pulling my shirt up so I could feed him. He whimpers as I sigh, he didn't want to latch on.

I kept trying but he let out a horrendous wail. Mommy looks up from her work and eyes the crying infant.

"Ariana you need to relax, he can feel that your stressed, and when that happens babies sense somethings wrong with their mommy"she point out to me.

I take a deep breath again and relax.
I put him up to my chest and this time he latches hungrily.

"There you see, he just wanted to know if his momma was okay with letting him feed off her", my mom chirped going back to her work.