Part 26|| baby mama drama

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R I C H A R D

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R I C H A R D

The next morning my eyes flutter open, and the first thing I do is smile. Aaliyah is sandwiched in between me and Juliette, and Juliette has an arm slung around her. They both look so angelic when they sleep, and I can't wipe the smile on my face just looking at them. I sneak in a picture (which I keep just for me) and then put a pillow on my side so Aaliyah doesn't fall over as I go down to make breakfast.

I decide to make pancakes because they are quick and easy, and one of Aaliyah's favorites. I cut up some fruit as well and set it on her tiny pink plate and then set some aside for Juliette and I. On a sippy cup I poured orange juice, and then moved down to doing the same for two tall glasses.

I went to the backyard and picked two red roses from the garden, and propped those by each side of the plates of my girls. After setting up Aaliyah a high chair it was finally time to wake them up. Just before I reached the top of the stairs the door bell rang. I thought it could be one of the boys, but no.

"Jocelyn, que tu haces aqui?" I was surprised, and she looked pissed asf. I looked around for paps before I let her in.

"En donde esta Aaliyah!?" She looked around for the baby, asking that very loudly.

"Shh, esta durmiendo."

"Oh, look at that. Something you never did for us," she held a finger over to the kitchen, and gave me a glare. I scratched the back of my neck, not really knowing how to approach the situation but....FUCK it.

"Jocelyn, you can't just come in here and start yelling at me for shit. Aaliyah is good, she's upstairs and then she's going to come down for breakfast. Now please just leave." I try to usher her out but she won't budge. Hispanic females d.a don't play when it comes to their shit.

"Not without my daughter! Tu puta upstairs and shit playing mommy with my kid, I didn't fucking think so."

"Watch your tone," Juliette came into view holding Aaliyah, who rested her head on her chest. Juliette has both hands wrapped around Aaliyah protectively. "There's nothing going on here. Aaliyah is fine, and I'm not playing house with your ex boyfriend and your daughter, I'm just doing my job."

Jocelyn tried to take Aaliyah from Juliette, but once in her arms Aaliyah began to cry. I smiled at Juliette, happily taking the baby from Jocelyn and handing her back.

"Your job is to be Richard's fake slut, not the wannabe mother of our child!" Jocelyn sneered. "Richard, please don't let her near our daughter. Pay her a night in a hotel or just spend your time with Aaliyah back at the old house. Please!" She todos gold of my hand, and I quickly let go.

"Juliette is my girlfriend. If she's not doing any harm to Aaliyah, then I don't see why she would have to go to a hotel, and why I would have to spend the night at your house. Ima ask you to go one last time before I call the cops on your ass." I held the door open or her and she looked over to Juliette.

"If you even as touch my daughter the wrong way I will fucking kill you,"

"If you weren't so jealous, maybe you'd see I have no bad intentions with your daughter, or anyone else. Not even you."

Jocelyn left straight after that.

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J U L I E T T E

Aaliyah knocked out after almost two hours of us playing with her. Richard went to set her down while I began to pick up the toys and clean up around the house. We decided to go out for lunch after Aaliyah wakes up.

"Now some mami and papi time," Richard said as he came up behind me, nuzzling his head into my neck.

"Not so fast." I undid his hands, and gave him a look. "You know a Jocelyn is the mom heads up would have been nice."

"Baby, I'm sorry. I wanted to tell you last night but you were so tired," he said sincerely, taking a hold of my hand and pulling me down on the couch with him. "I never meant for things to go down like that."

"I can see why she was so special to you." I admitted, playing with one of my bracelets. "She was your first love, and she gave you a beautiful little girl. I guess it's why I freaked out when the paparazzi made that comment."

"She did give me Aaliyah, but she's not my first love. You are," I looked up at him and his eyes gleamed as he looked into mine. I couldn't help but smile at that. "Jocelyn or no one could change what I feel in here for you." He pointed to his heart. "I'm forever yours."

"You wasn't saying that a month and a half ago," I smirk, knowing that I have him wrapped around my finger.

"But I'm saying it now." Before I knew it he flipped us over, hitching my legs up on his waist and smirking back. I couldn't contain myself when he does things like this, so I pulled him down by his collar smashing our lips deliciously together. Richard had to be the best kisser in the world. Just his lips on mine was enough for me to come undone. I didn't know how I went some time resting him. We were so different from the very start, so we would always butt heads. Now there's no way of escaping what we feel for each other, and everyday we grow more and more closer together.

Now I can't even remember a time when I didn't love him.

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