NIA POV
I'm impressed! I mean, meeting Sabti went better than I expected. She's a really nice girl who's reinventing herself after the tough life she's had. Chris told me so many lies about her, that she was going to leave her husband for him and that she promised him they would be a happy family once DeVante was out of the way. But what's important is that our daughters know that they are sisters forever. I assured her that if she wanted anybody to speak to, I was here for her. It's rare that the baby mamas get along like we do, but we're mature and above the petty shit like grown ass women are meant to do.
SABTI POV
I'm staying in the States until Chris' time with them is up. It's not so much the mother I don't trust, it's Chris. Every time I read the news, he's involved in something. He keeps arguing with me to have unsupervised visits but he hasn't proven to me that he deserves them. A few days ago, I saw a picture of the girls on his Instagram with his OHB crew, and this was a problem because I don't want any pictures of my babies out there so the media can make a spectacle out of it. Especially, and I do mean ESPECIALLY with his thug ass friends. So we're meeting up at a park to discuss our arrangement. He looked clean, handsome, and sober...for once.
Me: Hello.
Chris: That dry ass hi. C'mon, you can do better than that.
Me (fake happy): HI BABY DADDY! I MISSED YOU SOOO, SOOO MUCH!!!
Chris: See, what's so hard about that?
Me: Look, I just want to get this over with!
Chris: Alright. I want unsupervised visits with my daughters.
Me: No.
Chris: Why not!?
Me: You know you're not stable enough to have them, and you know what's up!
Chris: Yes I am!
Me: I don't mean material things!
Chris: I thought we were gonna be a family!
Me: We are...just not normally.
Chris: Why can't we work this out? Do you have someone else?
Me: You know I don't. Why is it that everytime we talk about our kids, the topic of my personal life is brought up?
Chris: You lyin' like hell! And because I don't want any other nigga with you or my babies but me!
Me: I ain't now! And boy bye...
Chris: He got muscles like me? He about that action like me?
I rolled my eyes and started to get up. I wasn't about to go there with him.
Chris: You know you still want me, girl! Stop frontin'!
I don't want this boy....or do I still?
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FanfictionSabti Zuniga has had a hard knock life. She bounced around from foster homes, and spent a few years in rehab to treat her alcoholism. Eventually, she pulls her life together and has made a name for herself as a spoken word poet/writer who has been m...
