Chapter 15 #2
“You right but when I made it clear multiple times and she still wanted to fuck with me. That’s on her.
She killed two of my seeds on some spiteful shit and for me ain’t no getting past that shit.
” Niko explained trying to act like Maddie’s actions didn’t phase him but I could tell a part of him was really bothered.
“So she just up and had an abortion for no reason?” I curiously asked arching my brow.
I’m not saying that I was okay with getting abortions or whatever but at the same time I knew how niggas are.
I can’t say I wouldn’t have do the same thing if I had somehow gotten pregnant by Will or any of the other niggas I fucked with.
No one thought about the burdened of raising a child.
All the responsibility went straight to the mother no matter the circumstances.
Being a single mom was nothing to take lightly when it come to having babies and I understand why some females don't want to have these niggas babies. I guess that’s why Niko hadn’t mentioned anything about any other kids.
“Basically, the first time I was locked up and she had a nigga thinking she had a miscarriage. When I got out shit wasn’t right between us, so I started making arrangements for us to split.
Then I started fucking with you and the only reason I stopped was Maddie told me she was pregnant.
I wanted to try to do the family shit with Maddie.
I guess she found out about you and snuck off and got another abortion.
Only reason I found out about that was cause I walked in on a conversation with one of her little friends. ”
”Damn, she was really in her feelings huh?
Shit she shoulda fucked one of your friends or something.
” I sighed, not really thinking about what I was saying.
Niko shot me a dirty look and I shrugged my shoulders.
“Or left you. What’s the point of keep letting you knock her up if she don’t want to keep the babies?
” I paused frowning. “Why would you get her pregnant a third time?”
”She did that shit herself. I strapped up anytime I fucked after I found out about what she’d been doing behind my back.”
”Damn, that’s crazy.” That was some stuff outta of a book. I didn’t know bitches we’re really out here stealing sperm to get themselves pregnant.
I did feel better knowing Niko was single. Not that I wanted to be with him or anything. I was happy I didn't have to worry about any angry girlfriend trying to control how Niko and I raised our daughter.
“Right. Ain’t shit I can do about it now,” Niko said as he reached out pulling me into his lap.
“I ain’t worried about her though. I’m tryna eat.
” My mind might have been in the gutter, I swear I saw a twinkle in Niko’s eyes when he said that.
My core began rumbling thinking about how skilled he was with his tongue.
”Let’s eat.” I tried to keep my tone neutral.
“Can you cook?”
“Most definitely can. What you want me to cook?”
“Some fried chicken sound good.”
”We gone have to go to the store for that.”
“Cool,” Niko casually responded but he made no movement to let me up.
It took us another hour to leave the house. We ended up talking some more. Then we both had to throw some clothes on. Finally we were in my car but Niko was driving. Which I was loving cause I hated driving. We were listening to the radio plating music as we enjoyed being in each others company.
The ringing of my phone interrupted our comfortable silence. Seeing Zaylee’s name I answered her call instantly. ‘Hey sis,” I put my phone on speaker because I didn’t feel like holding my phone up to my ear.
”I swear ima put my hands on your fucking sister. That little bitch lost her mind,” Zaylee angrily shouted through the phone.
”Who? What’s going on.” I asked, confused by her anger. I won’t say Zaylee had a short temper but when she got mad it took a lot to calm her back down.
”Mutha fuckin’ Tahiry. She think she finna keep disrespecting my mama and staying in her house like she runs shit.”
I knew this day was going to come sooner or later.
Tahiry was Nate’s child through and through.
She acted just like his evil ass and that’s why I kept our baby sister at arms length.
Tahiry could be a lot to deal with at times.
The way my patience’s was set up I’d lay hands on her.
Nate had Tahiry thinking the world rose and sat on her ass.
She was entitled as fuck, had a bad ass attitude and no respect.
Back before Zaylee moved home and she mentioned Tahiry going to live with Nate and her mom I tried to tell her that was a bad idea.
When Zaylee first moved away Tahiry was still a little girl and kind of sweet but once she hit sixteen she started smelling herself and you couldn’t tell her nothing.
Which is the reason her own mama put her out.
I loved Tahiry however, life wasn’t going to be kind to her if she kept going down the path she was on.
MJ was the closet to Tahiry only because she knew not to fuck with him.
He ain’t have no problem stooping to her level to get his point across.
That’s who Tahiry’s mama used to have to call before she put her out.
“What she done did now?”
”Had some older nigga in my mama’s house fucking all out in the open like it was her shit.
Then wanna get in my mama’s face when she told the nigga to get out.
Her little hot ass lucky she ran outta there with that nigga.
I promise she better hope she don’t run into me until I calm down. ” Zaylee angrily vented into the phone.
”What the hell? Tahiry’s ass needs to be whooped.” I replied appalled at hearing everything that had happened.
“Dead ass and Marisol said she can’t come back to her house.” Zaylee continued speaking about Tahiry’s mama.
”I told you. Nate had that girl so spoiled she done fucked her head up. Did y’all call MJ?”
”Yeah,” Zaylee exhaled. “He out looking for her now. He tryna tell me to chill out on her cause he gone handle her but if that’s the case he should have been handling her disrespectful ass a long time ago. That’s Tahiry problem now she always gets babied. I ain’t going.”
”I wouldn’t either. You don’t think she tried to move in with me before your mama? She stayed at my house for one night before I sent her right back to Marisol’s.”
“I need a drink. I’m so salty you pregnant still. Hurry up and have my niece. I need someone to go out and drink with me again.”
”Don’t rush my daughter into this world cause you think Yanna finna be running around drinking with you all day. That ain’t finna happen once my seed get here.” Niko grunted rudely butting into our conversation.
“Oh, gosh. You still with yo’ mean ass baby daddy? Why you ain’t tell me that?” Zaylee faked like she was disgusted.
Niko and Zaylee had a love hate relationship ever since their run in at the dinner. They both talked shit to each other but I could tell neither one of them were serious.
“You didn’t give me a chance. Where Solana at?”
”Somewhere up under Lo’s funky ass.” Zaylee continued with her fake attitude,
”Okay so where is your nigga at? Why can’t he drink with you?”
”Cause he tryna trap me and I ain’t going for that either. Everytime he get me alone he wants to put another baby in me. It’s not my fault Zayden don’t be wanting to fool with him. He should have been nicer to me when I was pregnant.”
“So what you avoiding that nigga?”
”Yup, I was on my way to your house but since you got company. I guess ill give my nigga some coochie or whatever.”
”You do know I have you on speaker phone,” I giggled at Zaylee’s bluntness. I was crazy how shy she was when we were younger to now. She said whatever she wanted to.
“Okay and? Niko know what getting coochie is. Ain’t that how you got his baby in yo’ stomach?”
”Facts,” Niko childishly agreed and I shot him a warning glare.
“Exactly.
“Alright, it’s time for me to get off this phone with you.”
“I see how you dong acting funny with me,” Zaylee teased. “It’s cool. I know you was fina pop the pregnancy coochie for yo’ baby daddy since yo ain’t had none si-“ I immediately hit the end button hanging up on Zayee’s messy ass.
“My bad. You know she just be saying whatever.” I tried to play off what Zaylee had said.
Niko licked his juicy pink lip, then smirked at me as he said. “Shit, I’m sayin’ if that’s what you wanna do. I’m here for it. I know what that pussy hittin’ for.”
No, Yanna, No. I had to kept myself composed. Niko wasn’t about to knock me off my square. He was just my fine ass baby daddy with a big dick and a lethal tongue. Shit, I didn’t mean that. He was just my baby daddy.