( BarBie P.O.V)
' You know BarBie I just don't understand your sons case. I have nothIng to say to you that would clarify any of this only that this is a miracle. This is a rare case. The Heavenly Father above works in mysterious ways. I just advise you to keep your faith strong, and trust in The Lord stronger. In a couple of days you can take your son home." the Doctor informed me. I could do nothing but smile.
" Yes sir and thank you again."
I walked back towards Bryce's room where he was playing with Dee. It was so cute. My phone started ringing signaling I had an unread text.
( Text Convo )
Deon- Aye Barbs I ain't seen ya in a lil min. Wassup ?
BarBie - I've just been dealing with some things .
Deon- Beautiful whatever it is your going to overcome it because your a strong warrior
BarBie- Cute. Real cute.
Deon- Can I take you out ?
BarBie - Not this week maybe next week.
Deon- Anything for you beautiful. Keep your head up ight lil mama ? Bye love
BarBie- Thank You. And bye. Hit me up later.
Deon- Fasho
( Text Convo over)
I smiled as I placed my phone on the charger. Deon is such a sweet heart. He truly is.
" The doctor said when take Bry home. They see no reason to keep him so go sign the papers and lets go." Dee said. I nodded my head and went to sign Bryce out.
We arrived home shortly after and Bryce seemed to be his normal self. Dee decided to take off but promised to come back tomorrow. I wasnt complaining. My son is home and I just can't find any other reason to not be happy.
( A week later )
I just came back from my date with Deon as I must say it wa amazing. He arrived on time. Took me to a elegant restraunt. We even got to walk on the beach. He was the perfect gentleman. Dee took Bryce for the week to have some bonding time because they haven't had it in a while.
" So did ya fuck him ?" DaSha asked over the phone.
" Of course.. I didn't. Im no hoe " I said into the phone.
" Never said you were. Im just saying. You ain't had nun in a good hot minute and I'm damn sure you tired of that damn vibrator. Soo..."
" Shut the hell up Da' ! Buy anyways what's been going on with you. You went ghost on me since the night at the club" I said to her. I heard her sigh.
"Yeah I know. I've been going through somethings. But I have actually found somebody better." she said. I could tell she was smiling.
" Bitch Who ?!" I shouted in the phone. I heard her chuckle.
" Nun ya .. bye hoe " she said.
" Bye stank hoe" I said laughing. I hung up the phone when I heard the doorbell.
" Hey mommy." Bryce shouted.
" Hey baby where's daddy?" I asked
" Daddies homeee" Dee shouted walking past me carrying groceries.
" Whatever Dee... What's going on?" I asked.
" I came to keep you company gorgeous. Me and our nappy head ass son."
" Well I feel very honored. "
" You should hell.. girl I'm Finna prepare a feast for yo sexy ass." he said making me blush.
" Mommy your face is red." Bryce said.
" Cause daddy made her feel special. Aint that right Hunny ?" Dee asked. I looked at him and rolled my eyes.
" What's for dinner ?" I asked avoiding the question.
" My world famous chicken tenders, homemade fries. Kool aid and .... wait for it...wait for it... ICE CREAM !"
Honestly I couldn't help myself from laughing. He was so corny it was cute. I shook my head and made my way towards the kitchen where WE were gonna cook. Together.
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BarBie
Teen Fiction" Im Just Another Girl From The Projects ... But All I Got Is The Struggle And The Hustle That Im Trustin..... Not Only For Me But Mines Too "