𝗔𝘁𝗹𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮, 𝗚𝗲𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗮
Devin Ross | Draco
I tried to call Jas again, and it went straight to voice
mail. I kno she had me blocked on everything again.
I jus got unblocked. Now im back blocked.
Daisha did that shit on purpose. She had everybody
textin me saying they didnt kno I had a kid and shit.
Taggin me and making it public was her way of tryna
get revenge on me or sum. Why? I dont kno.
Funny thing about this situation is she didnt even
come get Daylin last night. He's still wit me.
I texted her on ig over ten times. She kept making
excuses. I shoulda known she was gon do this.
Daylin didn't cry much tho. He's a happy baby, jus
smiling and happy to be here. I didnt get much sleep
tho wit him. I've been at Marco house since tha nigga
broke into my house. Shit gotta get fixed up.
And i gotta handle that nigga asap.
"Heyy neph!" Runtz said holding Daylin. He threw
him up in the air and caught him, causing me to grab
my son from him. "Nigga he 3 months. You cant do
shit like that the fuck." I glared at him.
Marco was glaring at him too, "Da fuck wrong wit
yo dumbass." Runtz held his hand up, "Man the lil
nigga was smiling and laughing yall is trippin."
"Jas still aint answering?" He asked me.
I shook my head, "Nah so im finna go to her house."
"Um you sure bout that?" Runtz asked.
"I gotta explain this to her." I said. Cus I kno it looks
bad, but she gotta hear my side of the story to get it.
Ion even kno if Daylin really my son or not. I don't
kno how ima feel when I get the test results.
Ion really want no kids right now, but also I feel
inclined to take care of him. I dont kno why.
"Jas technically can't be mad, cause he was born
before you even knew her." Marco shrugged. "You
kno females dont think like that." Runtz squinted,
"She gon be like 'well you still shoulda told me' how?
when the nigga ain kno he had a jr till two day ago."
I looked at Daylin in my arms, "Yall gon watch him
while I go talk to her?" Right when I said that I
realized who I jus asked to watch him. "Actually,
nevermind. Ima bring him wit me. Fuckk no." I said.
Marco and Runtz looked offended. "The fuck you
tryna say? We not responsible or something?" Marco
asked. I nodded, "Thats exactly what I'm saying."
They dont never got to worry about watchin him
while he's still this small. They play too much.
I put lil man in his carseat. "This nigga really a
daddy, I still can't believe it." Runtz poked out his
lip and laughed. Shit, me neither.
I don't know what I'm doing half the time. Its only
been a day but I feel like I'm slowly gettin the hang
of what I'm suppose to be doing.
My phone ringed and it was an unknown number
calling me. "Wassup?" I answered the phone. "Its
Daisha, my bad for not coming to get Day." She
said. Bitch, your bad? You had one fuckin job.
