Bitter Baby Mama

Delvyn

I sat there stunned reading the paper Houston just gave me. I looked up and saw him walking away with his shoulders slumped. I could tell that he was giving up and that is something I would never let happen.

I took off after him calling his name. It was time for me to show my future husband that this bitch was not to be fucked with.

After getting him home, fucked and fed I walked into my office to call up some favors. Before I could even pick up the phone, it started ringing.

"Hello Mommy" I said trying not to show my irritation with this mess.

"So, it's a shame I had to hear about Houston's arrest. Then to top it off he was arrested for domestic violence?" She said with an attitude.

I just sat there shaking my head. I swear bad news travels faster than good news.

"Who told you about him going to jail mommy? I just got him out?" I asked.

"The question is why didn't you tell me about it? Listen, I know Houston and I know he would never hit a woman. So, let me get this right. It had something to do with that ex-wife of his?" She said.

I was glad that my mother knew that Houston wasn't that type of man. I hated that I had to involve her, but I needed help. I was unsure of what to do.

"Mommy, I think he is giving up. He tries, and this ugly bitch won't let up. She came over here causing all types of hell then she gets him locked up. Now, while we were leaving the police station, he was hit with her trying to raise his child support. I mean, the kid is only eight. He pays four hundred dollars a month plus we buy all of his clothes and shoes. Don't get me wrong he is supposed to pay for the child, but she doesn't work at all. I don't think it's fair that he has to pay her bills. She needs to get off her lazy ass and get a fucking job." I said angry.

"Well honey, it's time to fight. He has been letting her get away with too much and now he has to fight for what's right." She said.

"Mom, the crazy thing is that he knows what he is supposed to do but he's not doing it. He just sits there and not saying anything. Now it's like he is depressed. She keeps him from Dallas but, in the same breath all on social media telling everyone that he is a deadbeat dad. I just wish I could take her big headed, bad shaped ass and sling her across the floor by all that bad smelling weave she has." I said.

I could hear my mother in the background cracking up. I couldn't do anything but laugh right along with her. After a minute of us laughing, I felt a little better.

"Girl, I swear I wasn't drinking when I was pregnant with you." Mommy said.

"Mom, you are laughing but I am for real. But let me tell you what she said to me. She was like "girl your fat ass". I had to look at her like have you seen yourself? I mean, I had to remind her to get a real mirror and leave those damn magic mirrors alone that she be using. They have her thinking she is skinny or something. Hell, her ass is fat too." I said, and my mother busted out laughing again even harder.

"I can't even deal with you right now. Lord, please help my child." She said.

I heard a beep and I saw it was my best friend calling.

"Mommy, I'll call you back. Mindy is on the other line." I said.

"OK honey. Just remember if you need me or your father just call us ok. I love you."

"I love you too." I said and clicked over.

"Hey girl, I am so glad that you called." I said smiling.

"You might not when I tell you what I have to say." She said.

"What?"

"Your fiancé's baby mother tagged you in a crazy ass post on social media." She said, and I quickly got my iPad and logged into my Facebook.

I just sat there and shook my head. This girl was getting out of hand.