Valerie
3 Days Later...
"So you're Odell Beckham Jr's baby mama?"
I rolled my eyes nodding.
"Unfortunately but, fortunately."
"Is that a bad thing?" Keith asked laughing.
"I mean I wish that I had, had Dom by someone else. I'd never regret having him but, I regret laying down with a simple headed, conceited, football player. He is SO inconsiderate."
I looked over at Dom as he sat on the carpet eating his cheerios, looking at them first inspecting them.
"He seems like a good kid." Keith said smiling at him.
"Oh he's amazing! When he wants to be.."
I've been bringing Dom to work with me lately, he's been really good so far and ofcourse Keith doesn't mind.
Looking over to my to-do rack it held stacks of papers and folders.
"Shit." I mumbled walking over to pile.
"What's wrong?" Keith questioned furrowing his eyebrows.
I looked back at him laughing.
"I forgot I actually had work to do."
He brushed it off.
"Maybe we can get to know eachother over like.. Dinner?"
NO VALERIE! I mentally yelled at myself. I just got out of one relationship, can't rush into another one.
But, Keith is a very handsome man..
NO! Focus on your baby.
"Things have been difficult lately and right now dating isn't on my agenda."
"Who said it was a date?" He said raising an eyebrow.
Damn I feel stupid..
"Sorry, sorry.." I mumbled massaging my forehead.
"It's okay." He laughed smiling.
I never knew that a person could be this handsome. Shit, he looks better than Odell and that's ALOT for me to say.
"By the way," He stood walking over to the door. "You got mail the other day. I stuck it in your draw for you."
I thanked him before he left the room. Running over to my desk, Dom opened it handing me the paper.
"Here go, mama." He smiled.
"Thank you bubby."
Opening the letter I skimmed over the words slowly, but, quickly beginning to frown.
"N-no!" I covered my mouth. "This can't be happening."
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Kayla
I sat fiddling with my thumbs thinking of if I really wanna call this nigga or not.
"Mommy! Are we gonna go see Dessie still??" Azaria asked running over.
I nodded.
"Yeah baby," I smiled. "I just have to make a quick phone call. Go to your room real quick."
Nodding she ran off and closed her room door.
After thinking again, I finally dialed the number, placing the phone up to my ear.
"Hello?"
"August." I sighed.
"Kayla." He laughed on the other end.
Even though all I wanna do is hang up on this worm haired nigga, I gotta do this for my niece. Destiny deserves to know where her mother is. And as selfish as Odell is right now, he won't tell her.
"Wassup with you ma? You want me to come ova'?" He asked.
"No! I don't want you." I spat.
"You wasn't saying that the other day."
I rolled my eyes sighing.
"When you gon' tell people we together again?"
"When you stop dealing drugs.." I mumbled. "August this is not what I'm calling you for!"
"Then whatchu' want?"
"Look, I know everything that you and Shawn do is "confidential", but, where's Daya?" I asked quietly.
He sighed.
"Kayla-"
"I know you probably won't tell but, I need to know. Destiny's been worried about Daya and-"
Before I could finish my sentence August blurted out what happened to Daya.
My heart literally sank.
(A/n: ☕️🐸👀)
