Buried Treasure (a boondocks fanfiction)

Reunited

One flashback but long chapter

Jaz pov
**DING DONG**
I was not expecting any company today.
I was feeding the two dogs when the door bell rang again.

*DING DONG*

*DING DONG*
"I'll be there in a second."

**DIIIIIING DOOOONG**

Whoever that is I'm going to give them a piece of my mind about their impatience. It's probably just Porsha and Dawn again. I unlocked the lock. Then I turned the doorknob.

When I pushed the door open I couldn't believe my eyes. He was here. In full form. The fro and everything. He had some nerve showing up here. His face is making my blood boil.

But his face looks so good. I just wanna sit on it right now. No Jaz. These kinds of thoughts screwed you over for 9 months and 13 years.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Jazmine.."

"I thought you got the message. Did I make myself clear ? I want nothing to do with you."

"I heard you Jazmine. Loud and clear. I just want to meet her."

He reaches in his pocket and pulls out a picture then hands it to me. It was of my Treasure and I last Christmas.

"Riley gave it to me."

I stare at the picture and we stare at each other before I tried to slam the door. He quickly sticks his hand on the door before it closed.

"What the fuck is wrong is wrong with you?" I furiously said almost screaming at him.

"I just want to see her!"

"Why? You have no interest in her."

"Yes I do."

"You don't care about my daughter."

"That's not true. I don't know how l feel but I know that's not true."

"She's not even here. She's at school."

"I'll wait for her."

"I'll call the cops."

"Go ahead I don't care. I'll be back. I'm going to see her. I don't care what you do."

"Huey that's not even fair. My parents don't want random men around her."

"But I'm not a random man. I'm her father."

"Biologically." I responded.
He's more like a sperm donor.

"I'm going to wait for her."

"Then wait. Just move so I can close the door."

"No."
I blew out a huff of air.

"Jazmine just let me in. I wanna talk. I'm not leaving."

"Why?"