Doesn't work for our son|| Nate M.

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*I've officially updated for a month straight. I might do a daily update for my birthday week for his story or any other one. I'm not sure yet. Y'all might get lucky and get both
I hear stumbling downstairs. I get the bat and make my way down stairs. The lights are dimmed, I see Nate.

"Nate?" I call out.

"Baby" he says looking at me. He's cross faded, again. "What are you doing up so late?" He asks.

"Some dumbass woke me up." I say.

"I'm sorry." He tries going in for a hug.

"Not happening. I need this to stop Nate." I say.

"It will. I promise." He says.

"Don't promise me something you won't keep! You always say that and then you come in here at two am, I can't do this." I say.

"Y/n you wouldn't understand. The tour life is hard." He says.

"I do understand, I tour and sing with our son. I take care of him." I say. He rolls his eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me cause you know dam well that it's true." I say.

"I get it you take care of him, okay." He says annoyed.

"I need this to stop Nate. I can't work with this, this behavior isn't good for me or for, this doesn't work for us." I say. "Take the guest room. You sure as hell won't sleep with me." I say making my way upstairs to my room. I check on Andre our son to make sure he's sleeping and didn't hear anything. I go to my room and lock it.

*

I'm woken up by I'm assuming Nate stubbing in late again. It's fuckien two in the morning. I grab my bat to make sure. I walk downstairs and hear Nate say "Shit you dumb ass." As I hear some hopping. I come into the living room, turn on the light and see Nate jumping around.

"Hey." He says as he holds his foot. His eyes are red and from here he smells like alcohol. Gross.

"Don't hey me." I say annoyed. "This doesn't work for me Nate, it doesn't work for our son." I say.

"Don't scream." He says.

"Even if I scream at the top of my lungs you won't understand, that Andre and I need you." I say. "This doesn't work for us." I say.

"I know it doesn't." He says.

"Momma." I look at our son. "Are you and papa fighting again?" He asks rubbing his eye. He's breaking my heart.

"We're having a disagreement baby, go to bed." I say.

"Papa is drunk, eww you stink." He says. He goes to up the stairs.

"Anything you say or do at this point won't surprise me, Nathan." I say walking away. "One more night and I'm leaving Nathan with our son. Mark my words." I say going up to Andre's room. I take him to mine and we sleep.

*

I hear stumbling, I get the bat again and make my way downstairs. It's Nate, he's cross faded again.

"I'm done." Is all I say going upstairs. I grab the bags and make up Andre. We walk downstairs to see Nate on the sofa.

"Where are you going?" He asks.

"Any where, I'm sure as hell ain't staying here. I gave you chance after chances. I'm done Nathan." I say walking out with Andre. We get into the car. He buckles up and I drive us to the Jacks house.

"Are you okay baby?" I ask.

"Yes, are you mommy?" He asks. I nod my head. "Daddy has been bad, right mama?" He questions.

"What do you think about going to Jacks house?" I ask. His smile widens. He grabs my phone to call Jack.

"Uncle Johnson mama said we're going over. Can I sleep with you?" Andre asks. I'm assuming Johnson said yes cause Andre has a big smile. I noticed a car was following us, I then realize it's Nate.

"Babe, put uncle Johnson on speaker." I say. He does as told. "He's following." I say.

"Go to Derek's house he won't dare to step a foot there. It's a private area. Go." Johnson says.

"Moma?" Andre cries.

"Yes?" I question.

"Who's following us? Are we going to be okay?" He asks.

"Yes Andre, I think I'm just being paranoid. Change of plans we're going to my brothers." I say.

"Yaye. Is uncle Johnson going to be there?" He asks. I nod my head. I get to the gate and tell them my name. They allow me to enter and close the gate as quickly as I enter. I make my way towards Derek's house. He's waiting outside. He gets Andre out and I grab our bags. Johnson is here with G they greet us and take Andre to the play room.

"What's going on?" He asks.

"I left Nate, he was following us. I'm not going back to him." I say. He hugs me. "I'm so done Derek." I cry into his shoulder.

"We'll get a lawyer. It's going to be okay." He says hugging me. "I'll be dammed if I let him touch you or my nephew." He says. I nod my head.

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Updated: July 31, 2017

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