Short Stories

Baby daddy drama(Keith Powers)

(Andrea's pov)
I laid on the couch as I contemplated getting up or going back to sleep. I took my son, Andre to school early this morning, so I didn't have to worry about him. I don't go to work until 1 pm and it's 10 in the morning now.

I rolled over and began to doze off to sleep. Suddenly I heard a multitude of footsteps and my parents appeared. "Good morning baby. I'm sorry to wake you." My mom said. I smiled and nodded, "it's ok. My phone woke me up." I said thinking of the stupid ass text I had previously received.

"Ok, well I'm going to go take your dad to work. I'll be back in about two hours. I don't know why that man got a job so far away." She said shaking her head as she walked out of the door. "Have a good day papa." I said as he kissed my head before leaving.

I had to move back in with my parents after all the shit my siblings put me through when they moved into my place. They were supposed to only be there for 2 weeks but instead they ended up staying for six months. They brought so much drama, my neighbors kept calling the police and eventually my landlord got annoyed and evicted me. Now my brother and sister have a house and won't let me and my son move in until I get back on my feet.

On top of all of that, my baby father is being a big pain in the ass. He loves to flex his money and pay for pussy but won't even buy our baby a outfit. If I knew what I know now, back then, Andre would have had a completely different father. Not to mention this nigga didn't even wanna claim Andre until four years after he was born. But when my best friend announced that she was pregnant he claimed that baby no questions asked. Even now that he knows her child isn't his, he still does more for her kid than mine.

It was his hoe ass that texted me this morning. He wants to meet up somewhere. Like no sir, last time I tried that he started gripping my ass cheek and trying to suck my nipples. I'm not about to play with him. Then to make matters even worse, he's getting married, yet he's still hoeing. What's gonna happen is, he's really gonna piss me off and I'm going to fuck his bitch again and she gone end up leaving him for me like his ex girlfriend did.

Two months ago, he threatened to take me to court and fight me for full custody of Andre, trying to make it seem like I'm a unfit mother. I fucked him only so he could shut that shit up, cause if I pulled out all of the threatening texts he's sent me, and told them about how he sells drugs out of his barber shop, he'd be in jail. But now that he's getting married next week and his soon-to-be wife has invited me, I'm not doing that shit.

I looked over at my phone as it began to ring. Of course it's Tyree, who else. "What is it Keith?" I asked. "Open the door." He said. "What you mean open the door?" I asked. Suddenly someone knocked on the front door. I got up and opened it and to my surprise, Keith Tyree Powers was standing on the porch. I shook my head, "What do you want? Why are you here?" I asked. "Can we talk? Like forreal?" He said seriously. "Are you gonna be forreal or are you still on the same bullshit you were on 30 minutes ago?" I asked as I walked away letting him in.

He sat on the couch across from me and played with his fingers. "Where's Andre?" He asked. "At school...It's Wednesday Keith." He nodded, "My bad." He said before continuing to play with his fingers. "What is it? Cause you fucking with my sleep right now." I said annoyed. "Come with me to Miami." He said. I shook my head, "No, go with your fiancé, nope, I'm not getting that karma for messing with a married man." I said.

He sucked his teeth and shook his head. "I ain't even married." He said. "You will be. Did you forget that you proposed to someone?" I asked. "Man, Andrea, you know I only love you. Don't play with me." He said. "No you only love yourself. You won't be satisfied until you end up with some shit you can't cure. Ain't no telling who you been with in the last 24 hours alone. I'm not fucking with you." I said.

"Drea, baby girl, you ain't even gotta do anything. Listen, iight we can stay right here." He said. "Fuck no. I'm not disrespecting my parents house like that. Keith you really pissing me off, go home." I said. "No no no! Ok, I'll get us a hotel room." He said pulling out his wallet and his phone. This man don't understand English...my baby daddy is stupid.

"Keith go home. I'm not even into guys right now." I said getting up and putting on some water for me some tea. "That's fine with me, we can go back to my house. Ryan been asking about you anyways." He said throwing me off. "No Keith, that was a one time thing." I said. I'm still shocked that I even had a threesome with them. Do they both not understand that they are getting married...to each other?

"Ok then y'all can go at it, I'll watch. I just got a new sofa in the room, I can stop and get some drinks..." He said rubbing his hands like Birdman. I shook my head, "Why won't you let me take care of you? Fuck with me Drea." He said following me back to the living room. "See I gotta fuck with you and that's what I don't wanna do." I said sitting down. "Just sit on my face, right now. I'll get on the couch, the floor, we can go somewhere if you want." He said. I chuckled to myself. This nigga really horny.

"Keith tell me what's wrong." I said. "Man, I miss you. I miss that pussy." He said as he sat on the floor and started rubbing my feet. "Keith, you are getting married in a week. I'm not doing it." I said. I jumped feeling him put my toe in his mouth. "Nooooo! Keith What the fuck? When did you start liking toes!?" I said wiping my toe off. "I don't but I know you like getting your toes sucked." He said trying to grab my foot again.

"Andrea, I promise you, give me this one last time. I'll stop fucking with you, I'll take care of you like I promised when you were pregnant with Andre. I'll get y'all out of here, I don't like y'all being here any more than you do. You're my family, I'm going to take care of you." He said selling lies. "Why do I have to fuck you for you to keep promises you made almost seven years ago? Why do I have to degrade myself for you to take care of a child you helped me make, then begged me not to get rid of? Keith, I was in 10th grade pregnant as hell. You can't relate to that embarrassment, because you graduated three years before me. Why do I have to give you something for you to give to your child? That's why you're not attractive to me. A real man who takes care of his responsibilities, that's sexy as hell. The only women that want you are the same women that smoke crack most of the day then walk the streets at night looking for a dollar. You're not who you hype yourself to be. And it's crazy it took me this long to see that. Go home to your wife, you have a last minute wedding to plan." I said as I held the door open for him.

TBC