Realization

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Red pov

It's been days since I've last seen my baby, and its driving me crazy, not being able to hold him, to kiss, hell have him in general. But I know one thing, these crazy motherfuckers are going to know one thing, and its not to mess with whats mine. The thing is I bet they don't even know what I'm like, but they will since found out that Red Marie is VERY protective over what is her, she loves hard, and she fight just as harder.

As of today, I started doing the usually, up all night trying to studying the layout of the trap house trying to figure out what I did wrong that day, why in the hell didn't I just went with him. I miss him so much it hurts, but I'm going to get my baby back. I would drive pass the trap everyday, to find a way in, but it seems like they just up security all so quickly, but that's ok I got something for that ass. I went to the only person I could trust sadly, my father. Even through this man ain't shit, he's all I got in trying to find a way to get my man. I went to my fathers house, and as always I feel envy, cause this motherfucker left me with Lisa to build a whole new family with another bitch. I know it would be hard on any women, but that don't mean you have to abuse your child, all because your mad that a dead beat man left you for his side chick. I already know the whole story, how they met, and got a room, and made my ass, but my mama wanted my daddy to commit, and he wasn't feeling that so he dipped, and started a whole new family with this white bitch name Erica, who don't know how to cook, and seasoned food. Yes, I know. I deal with her out of respect for my father, the little love that I do have for the man.

I walked into his house that he shares with his wifey, and went, and sit on the couch, every single time I come here, its always the same question, " You hungry", How you doing", and " Are you spending the night". My answer are always, No, No, and Hell no. I just need my olds man help to get my baby back. I was on my phone, when he finally came downstairs.

" Good Morning, Red"

" Thomas"

I got up from where I was sitting, and went to the back, the only reason why I can do this is, because I've been here enough. Once there, I went into his office, and sat down in the chair, waiting on his ass. About 15 mins of me waiting, I was getting ready to leave, when he strolled his ass in here. He took off his glasses, and it was like a whole 180 happened. I'm still not used to it, but whatever. He kicked his feet up on the table, and said

" What's good babygirl"

This nigga, but ok. He know if Erica heard his ass talking like this, he wouldn't hear the end of it. Its like talking to Mr. Brady then to Loc Dog the next. I can't keep up with him.

As always, we talked business, and made plans to get my baby out this mess. As I checked the time on my almost dead phone, I realized that it was 8, which only means one thing. Its almost dinner. Erica came inside the room, and asked if I was staying for dinner, and before I could answer, I saw the hope in her eyes, and I felt bad. This lady really just wanted my to say for one night, and I just I could do that. I just hope she got salt, and pepper at the table. I told her, I would stay, and she hugged me. I looked back at Thomas, and he looked happy. I went to the bathroom, and washed my hands, before going downstairs to the table. I asked Erica if she needed help, and everything. I must have really grew to like her. We sat down, and prayed, and started to converse. I looked at my father, and he looked complete, but I just wanted to know why he didn't want this with my mother, but I'm not going to ask. I looked down at my food, and ate some just to be nice, but I'm getting some Mickey D, when I leave here. This shit nasty. Erica asked me " Red, what was it like growing up for you"?

I looked at my father, and he rubbed the bridge of his nose, and sighed. He knew that this wasn't going to end well. This bitch know how it was, she was part of the reason why it was how it was. As I looked down at this mushed up rice, and thought about smashing this shit in her face, but I'm not going to give her the glory of seeing me upset. So instead, I got up, and got all my shit together, and hugged my father, and said " Erica in all due respect, it is none of your business how I grew up. I'm pretty sure you know how I grew up, being that you were one of the reason why my parents aren't together, so if you can't let go of a petty ass beef that happen over 17 years ago, then boo that's on you."

My father walked me to the door, and tried to apologize on the behalf of his wife, but I wasn't hearing it. If she ain't women enough to apologize to me then she ain't no women, period. I kissed his cheek, and went to me car. I drove to Mickey D's, got me a combo, and went home. I sat in bed missing my baby, when a text came in

" Its done"

A smirk grew on my face, I'm getting my baby back sooner then I thought.

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