Games Played

Part29

ANGELA Went home for a few days all she could think about was if at any moment would it he her last with Mike .

"Hey mama baby"
I love my son Aiden so much
I feel so sorry for Jasmine and Mikes baby Michael jr.
I couldn't imagine leaving Aiden motherless and now their child may be growing up without a father too.

Aiden is smiling at me
I love his smile
It's everything to me

I walked to the second bedroom that's the bedroom I made for Aiden But don't nobody live in the house so he is always in the bed with me

Boom boom boom

Who in the hell is knocking on my door so hard

"Who is it"

Boom boom boom

"I said who is it"??

I reached for a knife in the kitchen drawer
I have a 22 in the hallway closet I placed Aiden in his play pen and walked back to the front door

"It's me Angela I need to talk to you" a unfamiliar voice I couldn't make out who it was..

"It's me who"??I'm ready for whatever I remember Mike told me stay strapped and stay prepared alot of people are becoming snakes by the day I don't know who to trust

I peeped through the window who Has a Dark Grey BMW.???

Omg I saw his face ..I'm so scared to open the door after all this time what can I say

I opened the door slowly

I stood looking at him and we stared at each other in silence
For about 20seconds

"Hey listen I'm sorry for popping up to your house
Like this i just have so many questions and I feel like I need to know and I'll leave you alone after today" he said

Oh and by the way it's Tommy
Yall it's Tommy Dang
Yes remember my real Babydaddy this is my son Aidens dad. I was just staring at Aiden thinking about how much he really looks like Tommy.

"Wow Tommy come on in its cool everything cool we can talk inside "I invited him inside I forgot how handsome this dude was .

"Would you like to have something to drink"??

"No I just really wonna see my son Angela and you can stop the bullshit I know he's mine"

"Listen I'm not gonna play ..Aiden is your son" I couldn't even look him in the eye because I know I was wrong

He dropped his head I saw the pain rush through his body

"Would you like to see him"??

He shook his head "yes" so
I walked to my room and got Aiden out his playpen ..he was looking so peaceful he fell asleep just that quick playing with his favorite toy duck ..soon as I layed eyes on him he woke up
Come on son I got someone ready to meet you.

"Tommy meet Aiden ..Aiden Meet your Father" at that moment I felt as if a load had been lifted off my shoulders .

As soon as Tommy looked at him I saw the tears flow down his face

"Why would you keep him away from me" he grabbed him .

"I'm your daddy son" rocking him back and forth Aiden grabbed his face and started to giggle .

"Yeah you understand me don't you I'm your daddy I'm never leaving you again " he looked at me as if he was just given back his freedom from a judge.

I looked at him as he held Aiden
And I tried everything in my power to be strong but I cried because I allowed fear to let my son see his father fear stopped me from being a real mother. A real mother wouldn't let anyone keep her son away from his daddy all this time I lied to Tommy I was finally free .

I looked at Tommy and simply said "I'm sorry ".

"Listen we don't have to talk about the what's, when's ,and why's but at some point I need a clear understanding and I'm just going to enjoy the moment "he looked at me and smiled

I walked to my kitchen

Started taking out something for Aiden to eat
I pulled out some potatoes so I can make him some French fries and chicken tenders he loves chicken tenders . I'm trying to keep busy because my emotions are on overdrive  .

My phone started to vibrate on the counter I put the knife on the chopping blade for cutting up the potatoes

Oh my Gosh it's Mike. .
I answered

"Wassup baby come outside"

"Oh your outside" my eyes got so big I am feeling so uncomfortable I don't even know why ...Tommy is here for Aiden and Me and Mike are not yet official I don't think ..

I walked to the living room I didn't even hear Mike he was already at the front door  twisting the knob.