Symere
I sighed as I went up my elevator tonight show was draining. I loved the energy but shit jumping around made me tired as fuck.
I walked off the elevator to my crib and unlock the doors. When it opened I seen a luggage and suitcase by the door letting me know Brit was back from school.
I shut the door walking inside with my hands in my pocket to see bit sitting by the fire place in her chair facing the direction of the door.
She had a glass of red wine and her phone in her hand.
"Why its all dark and evil feeling in here."
She glares at me while taking a sip of her fine.
"Cause its reflecting how I feel cause I dont know what I'm bout to do." She says venom dripping off every word she said.
The fuck was her problem.
"Brittany I had a long fucking da-"
"Oh I know yo beedied eyed ass had a fucking long day!" She snaps chucking her phone directly into my chest. I catch it wincing on impact looking at the screen.
My eyes widen seeing pictures of me and Melanie out today.
"Look I know it looks bad but it's not what you think." I say looking at Brit who was downing the rest of her alcohol and stood up.
"I can't believe you Symere you out with bitches playing daddy for they kids!"
"Man it wasn't fucking like that!"
When it really was sorta dont know have thought of that.
"Then what was it like!"
I smack my teeth and pull her close to me cupping her chin bringing my lips to hers. I kissed to shut her up.
She wraps her arms around my neck as my other one brings her waist closer. I nibble on her lips smirking at the way it made her knees buckle a bite.
I pull away and stare into her big beautiful eyes.
"It wasn't like that." I say softly and she bits her lip.
"Yeah okay I'm sorry baby." She apologizes and pecks my lips.
Why didn't she make my heart skip a beat or give me butterflies when she touches me.
I didn't even get a shiver up my spine anymore. All I felt was another human. It was no connection.
"Let's go lay down." I mumble to her letting her go and walking into the bedroom slipping off my clothes getting in my boxers laying down.
She does the same and lays on my chest and I hold her tight. Tonight didn't feel right and we kept changing cuddling positions until I said fuck it and we stayed in a spoon position.
It felt like something was missing.
But what was missing.
I sigh and shut my eyes.
3am
An annoying buzzing sound wakes me up. I groan looking around for it only to see my phone ringing. Part of me wish to have ignored it as I grab it off the night stand answering it without looking at the number.
"Hello"
I heard a soft cry followed by a sniffle making me frown.
"Uzi I-I need you to come pick up Si please." Melanie voice rang through the phone making me wake up fully and sit up.
"Aye what's going on?"
"Please come get him." Was the last thing she said before hanging the phone up.
I shake my head and get up grabbing jeans and a sweater heading out the door.
I quickly get to my car and speed to her house getting out to see her door cracked open.
Adrenaline starts pumping through my veins as I run in to see nothing out the ordinary. I walk deeper in the living room to find a sleeping Si with three bags packed and a note on them.
I pick it up feeling goosebumps coming.
If you're reading this then either two things I ran or they picked me up. Symere a lot of stuff is going on and I put you both in danger. This decision breaks my heart but I have to leave and I didn't want to take him from you. Not again. Please take care of him til I get back. If I dont come back its going to be okay he knows why. I wish I could tell you but this is for the best.
Love Melanie.
I felt like my heart ripped reading this. What does she mean. Why would she leaver her son. Why did her hand writing look so familiar.
So many unanswered questions that needed to be filled in. I carefully picked Si up and grabbed two bags and went to the car putting them in and running back getting the last two and his car seat.
After fighting the car seat and finally realizing how yo set it up I put Lil man in it and got in and drove home.
Getting in was easier cause the doormen helped but explaining wasnt so easy.
I lied straight through my teeth and laid him on the couch. I pulled the chair from the fire place and sat on it sighing heavy.
I stared at the little sleeping child wondering why we looked aliked. Could he be my seed. It couldn't be possible I never got anybody pregnant I only messed around with Brittany and Melissa and only one was pregnant.
Not even sure if it was mine. Melissa and I only got intimate two times and she died.
Yet here this child was a spitting image of me and I dont know how.
I run my fingers frustratedly through my dreads. Melanie I need answers this isn't good for Mt health to be this worried about a girl I just met.
Come back soon n safe.
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