Daddy's Little Girl

(1)

"Jaydis. Get downstairs now & hurry up." My mom yelled waking me up.

I been out all night. I'm high & drunk & wasn't planning on waking up until after 3 this afternoon. I grabbed my phone from my nightstand & looked at the time. It was only 11 man she playing.

I got out of bed & put on a shirt then walked downstairs wiping sleep from my eyes.

"Yeah."

"What is this?" She asked standing over a car seat with a baby in it.

"Uh a baby?" I asked confused about the question.

"Exactly now where it come from?"

"Man we had this talk hell of long ago, you seriously trying to lecture me about where babies come from again?" I asked irritated.

"This isn't a joke or lecture I am so serious right now. Where did this baby come from?" She asked again more serious.

"A woman. Is this what you woke me up for?" I sat on the sofa laying my head back closing my eyes.

"Yes it is. I told you about these little fast ass girls you bring in here every night. I'm to young to be a grandma & you still in school so what exactly do you plan on doing about this?"

"I'm not planning on having no kids no time soon so you don't got to worry about that. You can still run around pretending to be 25 for a few more years." I joked. I opened my eyes & looked at her smiling. She was looking at me with the look of a cold hearted killer on her face.

"Damn I was just playing."

"Get this shit straight Jaydis & now." She walked pass dropping a note on my lap. I looked at her walk off then picked it up & read it.

Sorry to drop a bomb on you like this but I'm really not ready to be a mom so I hope my baby is in good hands. She's 3 days old, 7lbs 3oz, 19in long & very healthy. I haven't picked a name or anything yet, I'll leave that up to you. I'm sorry again but I'm sure you'll be the best father you can be.

Signed a 1 night stand..

"This shit a joke right?" I yelled.

"I hope it is." My moms said walking from the kitchen back into the living room. "Which one of those girls you been messing with was pregnant?"

"None. Not by me at least."

"Well someone was. If this is your daughter all that shit you do is about to stop you know that right?"

"Yeah but this not my kid." I got up & walked upstairs. I don't know which bitch was this big on games but when I find this bitch I'm beating her ass.

I went through my phone checking my text & voicemails to see if anybody had something to say about this. I know I'm a playful nigga but this shit is over doing it foreal.

I hopped in the shower then got dressed & was on my way out the door.

"Where you going?" My mom asked. She had finally removed the baby from the car seat & was holding her.

"Out I'll be back."

"Out? I'm not the one that got a note saying this was my daughter. Come tend to your kid."

"That's not my kid. Call child services or something. Somebody would be happy to call her they own."

"Ok but what if she is your daughter then how would you feel just giving her away like that?"

"Probably the same way her moms feeling right now."

"Jaydis I raised you better than that. You will not be like these deadbeat lil boys you call friends."

"Man mama I'm telling you that's not my daughter. I never go in these bitches raw. Somebody playing games or mad because I don't wanna be with her I'm telling you."

"I hope so. But until we find out the truth she our responsibility so go to the store & get some diapers, milk, bottles, wipes & some clothes. Whoever left her at the door didn't leave nothing."

"Man caint you go do that?" I asked.

"Alright I'll do that but you got to watch her."

"Nevermind I'll do it. Text that to me so I wont forget nothing." I walked out the door hopped in my car & left.

The closest store to my spot was Target so that's where I went. I wasn't feeling this baby shopping shit but I also wasn't trying to babysit. I don't like kids that much.

My moms texted me a list of things the baby needed for the week so I was all up & down Target looking for everything she wanted. Who knew it was this hard to shop for a kid that small?

I stood in line texting my home girl Alicia. We been best friends since 5th grade so you know I had to hit her up about this shit. She was laughing at a nigga though, pissing me off. I swear ain't shit funny about the situation.

"Here you go." I walked in the house & sat the bags on the living room sofa. My mom was patting the baby on the back trying to calm her down.

"About time. Hold her while I make her a bottle." She tried handing me the baby.

"I'm good."

"Jaydis you about to make me slap you. This is your mistake not mine."

"How I know that?"

"You know what you been doing. Hell I know what you been doing. Oh & I set up an appointment so that ya'll can get tested. We findind out asap if this baby yours."

"Good. When is that happening?"

"2 weeks."

"That long? Damn."

"Yeah damn is right. You not gon help me with her either are you?" I didn't say nothing I just chuckled & left.

Whenever my moms needed something I was there with no hesitation, but not this time. I wasn't about to get attached to something that was about to be gone in 2 weeks. Whatever bitch left her kid at my door would love that shit. I swear I can't wait to find out who she is.