Me and baby is getting out this house today, I'm having cabin fever. I'm thinking about going to target.
Let me get up and get me and Jordan dressed.
Looking at my baby, me and Jay made a beautiful little boy
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Packing his diaper bag and grabbing my purse
JAY help me put him in the car *I yelled upstairs*
"Aight"
*kissing jay and getting in the car*
"I love you, be careful"
I love you too and okay
*pulling off*
25 mins later
*pulling up at target, grabbing Jordan car seat*
Man I should've told jay to come. This a lot of work.
Walking in the store, I don't even know what I'm in here for. So I walk in the electronics to get a charger for my phone phone. As I'm looking for a charger I felt someone walk behind me
I look up and saw this fine ass guy. He looked at me and spoke
"Wassup ma"
Um hey
"I just wanna grab that charger but I'll wait until you're done"
My bad you can go ahead *I smirked*
"Nah Lil mama I'll wait. But while I'm waiting may I ask if you're single?"
I mean no but....
"Oh word it's like that."
*I laughed* Yupp
"Well can you put ya number in my phone"
Of course *I winked*
*Taking his phone, putting my number in it*
"Oh I'm Brandon btw"
Ok Brandon, I'm Dior
"Nice to meet you. This your little one?"
Yes he's one month.
"That's wassup. He look like you."
Yes I know *I smiled*
"Aight I'm finna head out."
Okay *I waved*
Walking to the baby side picking out all these clothes for Jordan.
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I need to get home. He's getting cranky
*Putting Jordan in the car and putting the bags in the trunk*
Jordan starts crying, Omg I can't feed him and drive. Hopefully he cry hisself to sleep because I don't wanna stop.
Finally pulling up at home seeing an unknown car outside wtf. Texting jay to come help me
He didn't answer, backing up in the driveway. Shit he's pissing me off
*hop out the car and run in the house*
I open the door it's quiet, walking up the steps I hear a girls voice. I know this mf don't...
*Bust in the door and see a girl in my bed*
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Oh you little bitch *I jumped on the bed and punch jay in his lip*
"Bae wait."
Don't bae me. *running to get my blade*
I'm gonna kill both of y'all. I aimed the knife at the girl and cut her arm
*Jay grabbed me*
Let me fucking go. Omg My baby is in the car.
Walking to the other side of the room. Bitch I wanna kill you
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I just kept punching her, I should've just killed the hoe.
Bitch get the fuck out my house
*She ran out the door.*
Jay I fucking hate you. I'm gone.
"Dior chill. Let's just talk"
Ain't shit to talk about. You fucking dummy
Got back in the car, luckily Jordan is still sleep. I can't fucking believe this.
*Calling Chassidy*
Chassidy: Hey hoe Me: Yo I wanna kill jay right now Chassidy: wait why? What's wrong Me: I just caught him in my bed with another bitch Chassidy: DIOR you're lying. Wya Me: I'm not *crying* I'm sitting in the car and Jordan keep crying. I'm so overwhelmed Chassidy: where are u going? Me: probably over my moms Chassidy: ok and you're probably going thru postpartum. Just calm down. Ima meet you at ya mothers. Me: ok thanks *hangs up*
