*Day later*
I was sound asleep in my king size bed, when a loud, unexpected knock hit my ears. I thought it was rah but remembered he was out of town. I slipped of bed and zombied my way to the door. I opened it and jericho busted in the house, with a sleeping max.
" What jericho, give me max and leave" i said reaching for max. As i reached to take max, jericho moved away from me.
" I'm filing for custody" he said eyeing me
" Bitch whet??? Dont fuck with me, give me my son and shuffle ya dick out of my house. You didnt even want the little niqqa and now that you saw me fucking in his room, you want him. You nust be fucking me backwards and inside out if you think you're taking MY son from me ass tart" i yelled at him waking max. Max started crying and i eyed him, signaling him to shut up.
" Stop yelling, you woke my son" he said reaching in his pocket and throwing a piece of paper at me. I picked it up and read aloud:
"To the persons regarding Max Alston-jericho James. The Proceeding Father Jericho Aloicious James is ecruiting frull- custody of the offspring. Claims have been made that the Proceeding mother Alexia Melissa Carthy. Claims prosecute the mother as a whore, and a neglectful parent.Claims are as stand".
I read the document is disbelief. I threw it at him and reached for max. Jericho jerked away and i became infuriated.
" He's coming with me until the court day, which is in 2 weeks. I couldn't stop him because the document was signed and was almost like a warrant to take my son. I felt empty inside.
" Good bye" he said smirking at me. I rolled my eyes at him and followed him to the door
" Bye max" i yelled at him
" I love you"
" Lub you too mommy" he said sleepily. I smiled and a tear fell. I miss maxie already.
" I fucking hate you, you ass rash, you dick pop, you dumb shit stick, i hate you!!" i yelled at him. He sighed and flipped me the bird.
" You can't fuck me anymore but i know you wish you could" i said
" Not in a million years, ya pussy to loose, it could fit the whole undergroung railroad and thensome: he shot back. I rolled my eyes and slammed the door. I hated jericho.
