Not without My son

Bar B Q

Tra,

Im finna go pick up my son & get these groceries. Cb is knocked in the back seat. I was gone wake him up, but nahhh. He always studying and shit. Some sleep wont hurt him. I call keyshia so she can have jr ready for me.

Me: aye , have him waiting please.

Keyshia: okay baby

Me: *smiles* Keyshia watchu on?

Keyshia: nothing. You still my baby, no matter what.

Me: yeaaa, but have him waiting. Imma drop off some money for you too.

Keyshia: ooo, whats the special occasion?

Me: for our son.

Keyshia: *smacks lip* oh

Me: oh? Keyshia, you tripping.

Keyshia: whatever trayvon. Act like you dont miss this pussy.

Me: *quiet* i dont

Keyshia: ahaaa , you was too quiet! You do! Well it misses you too.

Me: im outside bring me my son

*hangs up*

Bruhh she always over doing his outfit. I buy him jordan stuff. Nike stuff. Adidas stuff. Her ass be mix matching his shit. Jr started smiling when keyshia brought him closer to me. "Heyy lil mann" i say while stepping out the car. "Who you got with you?" Keyshia asked. "Thats just cb" i mumble. "You looking cute today" she complimented. "I know" i joked back. I know yall probably think im stupid for being nice to her after all the shit she did. Well she is the mother of my son. I have no choice. She will make sure i never see him again, if i dont do what she want. "What time you gone have him back tomorrow?" She asked. "Noon, i gotta go" i rushed. She tried to gimme a kiss but i dodged that shit settled jr in the car and pulled off. If i would've kissed her & Alicia would've found out. I would be no good. Frfr. "Heyy lil man" cb said in his grouchy voice." When you get him?" "Just a few minutes ago" I answered while pulling in Wal-Marts parking lot. "Aw yeaa? Im starving T i aint ate in two days" he groaned. I smacked my lips, why is this mf lying? "Nigga you ate at the coop." I simply stated. He shook his head. "Nahhh, charlie fat ass made me pay for his food. Then afterwards he dipped out, he aint even let me get nothing" my eyes quickly connected to his. "Bruhh stop letting Charlie bitch you, he been doing that since we been in 3rd grade, we bout grown asf STOP LETTING HIM PUSH YOU AROUND!" My voice got stern and serious. "Yo ... he tried to ," he stopped and took a deep breath. My phone started ringing. It was Alicia.

Me: Where the fuck you at?

Alicia: In my skin. What's this i hear about a party at wallabe?

Me: You heard whatever you heard.

Alicia: ok no need to get rude mutha fucka !

Me: Bruh watch yo fucking mouth.

Alicia: Anyways, moving around that. Did you get jr? Cause keyshia blew my phone up last night. Asking you to come get him.

Me: yea i got him.

Alicia: *awkward silence*

Me: hello?

Alicia: yeaa im still here. Well imma come through to the party.

Me: yea iight.

Alicia: love you

Me: k bye. *hangs up*

I look at my phone and start to regret not saying it back. Fuck it, i get out then grab jr out. Cb follows. "Grab a cart bruhh. We gotta get in and out with this shit" my voice directed. Its 4pm already. Damn. I hope Charlie got the grill going.