Chapter 12: I'm Sorry...Happy Now?

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He waited & waited for her to pick up the phone. This was his third time calling her & he wasn't about to give up. If she wanted to play, he was too.

"Hey this is Taraji, obviously I can't reach my phone, so text me or call again

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"Hey this is Taraji, obviously I can't reach my phone, so text me or call again. Love you. Bye" he heard for the third time. He texted her & waited.

Ten minutes flew by & she didn't reply

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Ten minutes flew by & she didn't reply. He was tired of the games & felt super disrespected with her taking his son. He called again, but this time she answered.

"What?" she said with an attitude.

"So you think it's cool to take people's kids? You think that shit is fine?"

"Oh, because he isn't mine right? Oh wait that's Shayla, remember?"

He massaged his eye brows, bowing his head in frustration. He should've seen that coming. He shook his head before replying, sitting back on the bed, his back pressed against the headboard.

"Listen, just bring my son back & all is good in the world. You disappeared for two whole fucking weeks, then you pop up & snatch my son & thought you wouldn't be hearing from me? You thought wrong, now bring him back."

"Um last time I checked, I carried him for nine months, his head was pushed out my pussy & I woke up more at night to feed & change him because you were too sleepy to do it. So don't fuckin' call my damn phone, trying to charge me up for taking MY son. Or did you think you created him yourself?"

"Taraji, a boy is supposed to be with his father."

"And not his mother? Children need two parents, if possible. You know damn well Norma is locked down & that Shayla needs a mother figure around her, yet you're keeping them from me."

"I'm not keeping them from you. You left, you left & nobody could reach you. Nobody had seen you or heard from you...Taraji I'm your husband & I'm not about to keep wasting my breath telling your ass I had nothing to do with that sex tape...Because that's why you're acting out."

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