BarBie

Chapter 7

BarBie P.O.V)

Text Convo -

Deon- Sorry bout earlier ma.😔

BarBieDoll- Contain yo hoes ..! 😏

Deon- Yo ass like a lil fire cracker.

BarBieDoll- Yesss....

Deon- You working tonight ?

BarBieDoll- Nah. Im cooking dinner for my son tonight while my grandma is at my aunts. Why Wassup ?

Deon- Am I Invited ?

BarBieDoll- Let Me ask Bryce

Deon- Ight

BarBieDoll- He said " hell fuck nah. " lol 😂

Deon- Damn. I bought him Gucci 😑

BarBieDoll- Jk. I'll text you the address later. Byee

Deon- Yassss Boo ! Yass

I laughed at Deon's stupid ass. My grandma decided that she was going to stay with my auntie for a while and so it just me and Bryce. I wanted to cook him a dinner and hang out because I've been so busy lately and I'm not the type to abandon their child.

" Bryce ...! " I yelled. He came running through the house.

" Yo ass better not be running Bryce Da'Shawn ! " I heard His little feet stop and start walking. He walked into the kitchen with glue all over his hands.

" Bryce ! What the hell were you doing !?" I asked him wiping the glue off his hands.

" Sorry mama " he said while tears formed in his Dark blue eyes and I melted.

" What were you doing ?" I asked him.

" make you something momma ." he said as a tear fell from his eyes. My heartbroke.

" Sorry baby just next time ask me ok ?" I said hugging him. He nodded his head as he cried on my shirt. I pulled back and wiped his eyes. I kissed his cheek. The door bell rung and we went to open it.

" Little man !" Deon said kneeling down.

" Hi." Bryce said hiding behind me. I picked him and Deon snatched him out my arms and ran in the house. I heard Bryce laughing which made me smile.

I walked into the living where Bryce and Deon were playing.

" You cook yet? cause a young nigga starvin like Marvin." Deon said to me. I rolled my eyes and laughed. " Your so lame." I told him walking in the kitchen.

I had finished preparing our meal and was now making plates for everybody. " Come eat!" I yelled. They both cane running in the kitchen. " Bryce De'Shawn didn't I tell your ass about running in the house ?" I shouted at him. I then looked at Deon. " Yo ass to big to be running throughout the house." I shook my head and handed them their plates. We all sat at the table and began eating.

" Mommy this is so good ..." Bryce said eating his Rib. I laughed and wiped his face. I looked over at Deon who had nothing on his plate looking at me with Puppy eyes.

" Can I have seconds ?" He asked. I nodded my head and fixed him another plate.

" I haven't ate like this in a long while. " he told me. I nodded my head and took Bryce's plate to the sink.

" Go wash up and brush your teeth. I'll be in there in a minute to get you ready to bathe." I told Bry . He said okay and went to the room that we shared. I turned to look at Deon who was watching me.

" Your young." he said. I nodded my head.

" How old his your son ?" he asked. I looked at him.

" Trying to figure out my age ?" I asked. He chuckled but nodded.

" I'm 17. Bryce is 4" he looked at wide eyed and shook his head.

" Impossible" he said. I nodded my head.

" Your were 14..Who's his dad ?"

" You ask to many questions " I told him taking his plate and washing it. He stood next to me staring at me.

" Why ?" he ask.

" Why what ?"

" Strip ?"

" Look you have to go. Bryce has school in the morning. " I said to him pushing him towards the door. He laughed. " Alright but are you going to answer my questions ?" he asked. I looked at him. " one day. Good Night" and with that I shut the door and went to Bryce.

" Mommy where Deon ?" Bryce asked. " Gone baby. Now come on... you have to bathe" I told him. I put him in the tub and began bathing him.

" Are you leaving tonight ?" he asked me all of a sudden. I shook my head.

" Not tonight ... So you can sleep with me ." I told him. He smiled and cheered. I didn't realize that me leaving Bry affected him so much.

" Mommy when am I going to see daddy ?" He asked.

" We will call him and see okay ?" I told him taking him out of the tub drying him. He cheered once again.

Its past mid night and I am so tired. I closed my eyes and held Bryce close. " Mommy can we call daddy now ?" he asked. I thought he was sleep. " yea" I told him sleepily. I grabbed my phone and Called D.

" Yea ?" D said into the phone.

" Hi daddy !" Bryce said happily. I smiled and laid back on the pillow.

" What's Up Lil man ? How you been ?" D asked Bryce.

" Good daddy. Im with mommy. We sleep together Tonight." Bryce told D. I heard D laugh.

" Okay big man ... Imma come get you tommoro okay?" he said. Bryce agreed and handed me the phone because D asked for me.

" Baby Momma ?" he said. I rolled my eyes.

" What D ?"

" I'm coming to get my son tommoro ."

" I'm highly aware. What time ?" I asked.

" After school I guess. How you been though ?" he asked me.

" I'm good."

" Y'all need anything ?" he asked.

" No D we are good. Just take care of your Son don't worry about me." I told him. I heard him sigh.

"I have to worry about you. You mother my child our child. " he told me. I rolled my eyes again.

" Look I have to go. Bye D" I told him and I hung up. I really don't wanna hear his shit any more. I rolled over and kissed Bry on the cheek and went to sleep.