Still Mine (Mine, #2)

Chapter 33:

Kjayy

"What?" Tiffany asked as she opened the door.

"Let me get my son." I said telling more than asking.

"It's not even your time to have him." She said.

"I don't fuckin care. As long as I'm paying you child support I get him when I want. Jaden!" I yelled his name.

"He's not going with you. How you just gonna assume I don't already have plans with him?"

"Cancel them." I said simply. "You a disrespectful ass broad for throwing some shit like that in my girls face. And Jaden didn't have any business telling you no shit like that. I know you probably be questioning him about what goes on in my house."

"Who said my son told me anything? Ya bitch probably the one that is blaming my son and she don't need to be blaming him for shit."

"Bitch, Chanel love Jaden like he is her own. She don't gotta blame him for shit."

"But he's not hers! You're lucky I'm even letting him around you or her."

"Don't fuckin threaten me about not seeing my son. You can never keep my son away from me and you know it or ya ass would end up broke. With ya livin off my child support ass. Chanel is a part of me so she will always be around."

*

I watched as Jaden walked in front of me into the house mad. I told him everything that happens in my house is not his mom's business. Unless it's something bad that happens then he can tell his mom. Just as so; if something bad was to happen there he can come and tell me.

"Oh hey Jay man." Chanel said walking out of the kitchen eating.

"Hey." He mumbles.

"What's wrong boo?" She asked wrapping her arm around his shoulder as she walked toward the living room.

"Are you mad at me like dad is?" He asks.

Chanel turns and glares at me. "I'm not mad at you baby and neither is your daddy. If Nelly said you ain't in trouble then you ain't in trouble."

He nodded smiling leaning into Chanel's side wrapping his little arms around her as best he could with her stomach in the way.

I shook my head. "That is a damn shame how spoiled you have him."

"I told you he my baby without being a baby." I straight faced her as she blew me a kiss.

"Give me a kiss for real." I said leaning over towards her smirking.

"Uh, no." She said holding her hand up to my face moving backwards. "I still don't like you or ya nasty ass attitude lately."

"You ain't even right." I said sucking my teeth.

*

I laid with the side of my face against Chanel's stomach feeling my little man kick.

My dad had said when my mom was pregnant he loved the kicking too, but hated it at night since that's when must of the kicking happened and mom was an extreme cuddler so it would keep him up at night.

I love it all the time tho. Even if it was to keep me up at night. Feeling him kick gives me some type of security that he is okay.

I lifted her shirt as his kicking lighted up and rubbed my hand all around feeling him start to kick harder.

"Come on Kody damn. As soon as he starts to calm down you get him started again." She said sucking her teeth moving my hand pulling her shirt back down.

I grinned placing my face back against her stomach. I watched Jaden come in with his game controller. "Dad come play the game with me."

"Bring it in here and plug it in the tv." I said watching him nod and run out of the room.

"You love me with ya miserable ass?" I asked.

She mean mugged me. "Nah, I love both your sons tho."

"You an asshole I swear." I chuckled.

"I get it from you." She said.

I sat up as Jaden walked back in with the game handing me a controller.

"Okay dad, to play we gotta make this interesting." I chuckled lifting an eyebrow.

"Alright, what?" I asked.

"If I win you give me 50 bucks and take us to get ice cream and if you win..." He paused tapping his chin. "If you win you gotta still give me 50 bucks and ice cream."

Chanel laughed as I held my hands up in front of me in disbelief. "What the hell kind of deal is that Jaden?"

He shrugs laughing. "I don't know that's what Troy always says."

"Who the hell is Troy?"

"Mommy's boyfriend." He said jumping up on the bed next to me watching the game load.

"The hell?" I mumble.

"Don't even Kody." Chanel said as I stood up reaching for my phone.

"Hell no, she ain't about to have no other nigga around my son." I said walking out of the room.

Chanel

I sighed debating getting up because I was too comfortable.

"Start the game by ya self I'll be right back Jay." He nodded.

"I don't give a fuck I don't want no random ass niggas around my son!" I heard Kjayy's voice as I walked into the guest room.

"He's not some random nigga!" I heard her yell over the phone. "I'm not a bad mother. I know not to have dude after dude coming in and out of my sons life."

I snatched the phone and hung up before Kjayy could begin arguing back with her.

"What the hell are you doing Chanel?" He asked with his brows scrunched together.

"No what the hell are you doing? Fuck is you yelling at her gonna do? It should have been known that if she was to get a man that he would eventually meet Jaden and be around him. Just like you have a girlfriend that he met and is in his life, you wrong."

"That's different tho. I don't give a fuck I don't want an unknown nigga around my son ain't nobody gonna be playing daddy number two to my son."

"You sound fuckin stupid. Ain't nobody gonna take your role as his father. Jaden knows who his dad is, just like he knows who his mom is. You want her to jump when you say jump so you think she's gonna stop bringing him around her boyfriend because you say so. That's like if she was to say she don't want me around Jaden, are you gonna listen and do as she says?"

"Hell no, because she doesn't tell me what to fuckin do with my son."

"Y'all son." I corrected him.

"Yo Chanel." He chuckled rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"I'm just saying. I don't like the bitch one bit, but-"

"Chanel, Chanel," He flagged his hand cutting me off making me glare at him. "I honestly don't give a fuck. I don't want her nigga, niggas, or who fuckin ever around my son and it's not up for debate."

I breathed in and out because I was so ready to slap him.

"You actin like it's more to the shit. You getting a little too worked up. Is this truly only about her having a dude around ya son or is it about Tiffany having a boyfriend."

He looked at me like I am crazy. "This pregnancy must be fuckin with ya head because I don't want Tiffany's hoe ass. I only want ya crazy ass."

"Yeah, whatever. Just remember that."