My Baby Daddy

Chapter 1

After a good, hour or two, Cam finally had endured a good ass whoopin'. I was enjoying all this, I kinda wanted him to cry, but I knew that was asking for way too much.

Can limped up to the bathroom, and was fixing his face, I guess. So I might as well help him.

While walking to the bathroom, I hear his mom still going off, picking up the phone and carrying on to someone. Hopefully it's not Carter. Cameron's dad, they don't get along all too well.

Shaking the thought out of my head, I open the door, to see Cam furiously looking for something to clean his wounds. A sly smirk appears on my face, as I walk to him.

"Need help?", I ask him with a rag and some peroxide in my hands.

"Please..", he huffed out, and hopped onto the countertop.

"Don't start trippin' when I put this alcohol on your cuts either.", I warn him looking into his gray orbs.

"I'm a thu- Ahhhhhh!", he could barley reply when I put a cotton ball, drenched in alcohol on the cut above his eye.

"Mmhm. Thug my ass.", I say to him rolling my eyes.

After fixing up his face, I stand back to double check my work.

"His cuts make him sexier... Ugh shut up French, he just some annoying ass nigga you gotta deal with, for the sake of your son.", I spoke in my head.

"You just gonna stare, ma? Not trynna help a nigga out? You just gonna stare at me like that?", Cameron says smirking in my face, and groping my ass.

"See this is your problem! All I did was help your ass out, and you want to fuck me for a thank you?! Cam you can't base everything on sex. Just, ugh bye.", I pour out to him.

It was true, I couldn't be in the same room as him, for 5 minutes before he starts to try and 'dick me down', I'm just tired of it!

"Aight, aight, aight! Stop, okay I'm sorry. Me and you both know, you fine as hell. And I just loose my self sometimes. I miss you like hell! I want you back, I wanna have a family, but you won't be with me! I know I messed up! I know I fucked the bitch, but I grew up! I'm trying okay?! I want to be in the house with you, I want to get you pregnant, and instead of you running from trap to trap, you be in the kitchen, cooking for me, Ma! We could be the best family! We'd be the family that Beyonce and Jay Z look up to! But naw you stuck in the past, and you don't want to give me another chance.", he says with true annoyance in his voice, an expressed upon his face.

"No! Don't try to make this my fault! If you would have been faithful, we wouldn't be having this problem, and/or conversation! But since we brought this up, you steady telling me what I need to do, yet your still fucking with these hoes! Every time I go out into public, I shouldn't have to tell a local thot, that I'm not like her because I have a child from you Cam! Do you even wear rubbers anymore?! No you don't! You don't give a fuck! So you know what neither do I!", I scream in his face turning around to exit the bathroom.

Opening the door I had to stop and look down, King was listening the entire time!!

"King....", I say as I see him sniffle.

Before I could grab him, he ran into Cam, punching and smacking. Fighting his dad.

"You made my mama cry! Now I'm gonna make you cry!", he shouted.

I couldn't help but smile at the fact that my baby had my back. No matter who was messing with his mommy. Yup, he is a true "Mama's Boy".

"Come here, baby.", I say expecting King to come to me.

Just my luck, Cam lifts King up and walks to me. Lifting me up as well he brings me to the living room.

"Ol' Incredible Hulk, head ass.", I mumble under my breath, as I'm put onto the couch.

"Momma, I apologize for getting into something so stupid. I should have listened to French, she told me not to. But like always I acted before I thought. And now I'm in this situation it's my fault. I am a man, so I'm owning up to my responsibility. I'm also working on getting you the daughter-in-law of your dreams, and getting you a good 10+ grandchildren. I will make it up to you, but I have to take my family home.", Cam speaks to MaMa Cleo.

MaMa Cleo, sat and listened to him, but she knew he was only giving her empty promises. Ignoring the fact that he was lying, she turned hugged and kissed he child, walking towards King and I, ready to kiss us aswell.

Waving us out of her home, Mama have us kisses with cookies. And told us to get the hell out. Obeying her orders we left the house, and entered the car.
I gave the keys to Cam, indicating the we were sleeping at his house tonight.

I was awaken by the shifting of a bed, Cam's bed. I looked at the window, to get hit with the beautiful moonlight. I look over at a shuffling and tired Cam.

"Cameron.", I whisper.

"Wassup, Baby Girl?", he questioned.

"You know today is Saturday, right?", I assure him.

"No today is.." he fell off to check his phone."Saturday April 19...", he states laying back down.

"I told you so.", I gloat, wrapping myself into his arms.

"Shut up, French.", he says obviously defeated and tired.

Drifting back off to sleep, I relax at his steady heart beat.

I am awaken once again, to a child on my chest, and arms around my waist. Both monsters, snoring the nude paint color off the wall.

I attempted to move, too bad I was pulled back down, by the Beast Cameron.

"Where you think you going?", Can questioned me with his amazingly deep voice.

"I need to make breakfast.", I say simply lying to his unopened eyes.

"Fine.", I finally let's go grabbing King off my chest and into the spot I was once laying.

I know this is a short part but I just wanted to update, so you guys are a little more familiar with the couples relationship.

How do you feel about this story? Any complaints and/or complements? Please vote and comment to let me know to continue?? Please? Maybe?

I will probably update sooner or later, but I hope you enjoyed this filler.