𝗔𝘁𝗹𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮, 𝗚𝗲𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗮
Ja'Daisha Porter
"Hush, mommy baby." I said holdin Daylin, tryna
rock him to sleep. He kept crying and ian knew what
else to do at this point. He never been this hysterical.
He always been a crybaby, but now he actin worse.
I kept rockin him as he screamed. "For real Day, you
gotta be quiet in here. This ain the place for this."
One of Biggie's guys sighed loud, "Ayo shut tha lil
nigga up, bitch. I'm sick of hearin him."
I rolled my eyes, "Don't you see im tryna do tha? He
jus wont stop crying bro." The guy sucked his teeth
and leaned back on the couch. "Maybe he jus dont
like you or sum." He shrugged.
I didn't say nun, I just kept holdin Day. My baby loves
me, im the only person who been here for him.
"Lil nigga gon have to sit outside or sum if you cant
shut him up. Especially if he still screamin when
Boogie come in here." The guy said.
I took a deep breath, "Shush papa."
He finally started to be quiet.
"Im jus findin out you had a kid, when you came a
month back, youn hadda baby." He said. Thas cause
I left his ass back at home wit my grandma. She ain
kno he was there at first, so he was unkept for almost
two days, before she finally realized I left him.
She tried to kick me outta the house for tha. Ain my
fault she ain hear him. Then she called cps on me for
that. Like for real? On yo own blood?
The lady said Day ain cried because sometimes when
a baby neglected for too long, they jus stop cryin or
sum. Ian kno, jus a bunch of bull shit.
I take care of my son, they weird.
"Then his daddy tha bitch ass nigga Draco." The
guy shook his head. I shrugged, "Well ain like i got
to choose who the daddy was. This war ain got shit
to do wit me or my son. Don't forget that."
"You still let tha scrawny ass nigga nut in you. His
seed guilty by association." The man said.
"What did you say your name was again?" I asked.
"I didn't." He shrugged.
The door opened and Biggie walked in, looking
angrier than he usually does. "Tha lil lightskin
soft ass nigga- I swear to God!" He pushed passed
me. "What's going on?" I asked.
Biggie glared at me before slappin me across the
face. "Bitch, he killed my second in command!"
The fuck tha gotta do wit me? I put Daylin down
in the carseat. Biggie looked at Daylin's carseat in
disgust. "Then you got tha stupid ass baby in here.
If I was a ruthless ass nigga, I would kill tha lil bitch
nigga too!" He screamed.
I shook my head fast, "Draco prolly ain even his
daddy anyways. This ain got nun to do wit him."
"Until you find out fasho, don't keep bringin him
round here. The sigh of him makes me mad." Biggie
told me. I nodded, "Okay I won't."
