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I straight faced this lady. If you don't get the fuck off my doorstep.
"Not until I have my son."
Pushing pass me she rushed in screaming at the top of her lungs.
"CAMERON, CAMERON."
Quickly running after her I grabbed her by the back of her neck. I swear its never a dull moment in my life. I could never have a chill moment.
"If you don't get the fuck outta my house screaming." I gritted. This bitch was real life pissing me off.
Hearing footsteps Carter and Isaiah came into view.
"What the fuck is going on." Carter gestured between us as I pushed the hoe away from me.
"Where is Cameron." She asked again.
Isaiah lunged towards her wrapping his hands around her throat. "The fuck you doing here."
Carter pulled him off of her as I stood and watched.
"Isaiah I want my son, NOW."
"What about me huh, what about me. You my mother too."
"Don't start that with me boy, you grown as hell."
"IT DON'T FUCKING MATTER. WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU WHEN WE WERE GETTING BEAT EVERY DAY BY THAT NIGGA YOU CALLED A HUSBAND."
You could hear the hurt in his voice as the tears started to roll down his face. You could tell it was something he been wanting to get off his chest.
"I got beat just like y'all." She replied.
"And what did you do. You left us there. Cameron was two when you left, he five now and you chose to come back talking about where he is."
"Whatever Isaiah I'm not about to sit back and watch while some other female raise and care for my child." She said bitterly.
"YOU DAMN SURE DIDN'T DO IT. Cameron and I may have only been here for some months but Jay has done more than you EVER done. My lil homie even said that he wished Jay was our mom and I agreed with him."
She looked hurt after that.
"Either give me my son or I'll call the cops." She gritted towards Carter and I.
As she pulled out her phone I looked towards Carter as we locked eyes. I knew he was telling me I was gonna have to give him up.
My eyes started to water while I went upstairs to grab him. Turning on his light he laid peacefully under his cover. Gently shaking him he slowly opened his eyes.
"Wake up babe."
Slowly sitting up he laid his head on my chest. "You know I love you right."
He nodded lazily. I hated that I woke him up outta his sleep. "I love you too."
"You know that Auntie Jay will be here for you whenever you need me."
"Yes. I even know your number too remember."
I nodded. "Say it for me."
As he recited my number I changed him outta his batman pajamas.
"If you ever need to call me about anything make sure you do so."
He nodded again as I got on his coat.
"Where are we going Auntie Jay."
I sighed as tears started to form. "Remember how we talked about you having a mom."
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In and Out |Dave East| editing.
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