Calvin
I watch Zara walk into my house. She had on some one piece thing that had shorts. She was looking extra good. Booty sittin right and all. And her toes was done.
I grabbed my beautiful baby girl from the back seat of the car. I never thought I would feel so much love for one person in my whole life. It's like she completed me in a way that a daughter is supposed to. She had the brightest smile even without any teeth. She looked like the cutest youngest grandma in the world.
Then I heard Zara call my name.
I rushed in the house to see what she wanted. I'm tryna show her that she is my number 2 priority. My daughter being #1 of course. Because I'm not tryna lose my woman nomore. It's time to step up.
When I walk in I see her just standing there shaking her head. What's wrong now? I think as I come up on the right side of her.
"Was you calling my BabyZ?" I ask trying to lighten up the mood.
"No that was Tasha." She said looking at me with pity.
"Girl stop lying. What you need?" I said looking around laughing.
"That wasn't me calling you it was....."
"Calvin!!!!!" The voice, Tasha's voice, yells again.
"OH SHIT TASHA." Why is this female here? she always popping up here. And she keep getting past the guards. She must be giving up some neck. I might as well not even have guards. They gone let her ass in anyway. I'm just gone get a female guard that's gone bust her in her shit if she try some with her.
I see Zara come towards me an bend down she kissed Zaria and headed to the door laughing. She was looking as if she was laughing at Tasha.
"What you laughing at you fucking hoe?" Tasha screamed making the kids open their little eyes. Zaria had her moms eyes, beautiful and bright. But when Tasha finished her words Zaria's eyes turned dark brown like my eyes and a frown crept on her face.
I looked at Zara and she looked at me. I was thinking about saying something but before I could open my mouth Zara had started laughing profusely. She bent over stomping her foot and clapping her hands, still laughing.
She headed towards the door while still laughing and we heard her mutter, "I know this skoochie rat ain't just call me a hoe."
Tasha looked around like she wanted to say or do something to Zara but she knew Zara was gone handle her ass. And all I was gone do is hold that baby and watch her get her breaking in people's house ass beat.
When Zara walked out and Tasha heard her car start. She started talking shit.
"That fat hoe better had got the fuck out my mothafuckin house. Or I was gone drag her ass." She said getting hype looking like she was bout to drop that baby.
"Tasha shut yo dumb ass up. And stop cursing in front of my daughter fo I smack the shit out you. Why is you here anyways?" I say looking at her with a deathly look. She looked at me like she was about to cry. Which I don't care about. She know she not supposed to me in my motherfucking house. I can't stress enough how this crazy braud got issues with breaking in people's houses.
"Get out my house Tasha," I said looking at her sternly. She smirked at me and rolled her eyes. "5...4...3...2...1," I said. When she didn't move I reached back to get my gun.
"😳 so you just gone shoot me with our son in my hands Calvin?" she asks trying to make my feel bad.
"I'll catch him before he falls on the floor. Now leave before I kill yo ass Tasha." I say pointing the gun at her. I'm not gone really shoot her ass but if she don't get to moon walking up out here I'm gone call my niggas to get her out of here. Imma watch them take her out while I hold that baby. When she out I'm gone hand his little ass right back.
Sniff sniff," Ok then Calvin if you gone act like that fuck you," she yelled.
"Tasha you wish you could fuck me again," I say chucking.
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Me and my baby girl did everything that could think of. We watched some baby shows, we napped together, we watched Friday and laughed today, we listened to some Michael Jackson while I moon walked. We had a good time.
It was time for bed. And she looked a little sleepy. I called Zara so she could talk to the baby before we went to sleep.
"Hey Calvin. What's going on?" she asked a little concerned. Which I get I guess.
"Nothing. Just thought you would wanna talk ta moo pie (A/N My mama used to call me that. I think it's cute👶🎀)" I spoke into the receiver.
"Oh yea I wanna talk to Ria Ria." I laughed at the nickname.
When Zaria heard her mothers voice her eyes light up bright and a smile was placed on her face.
Zaria just listened and smiled while Zara was talking to her. She was moving her little hands and kicking her feet. She looked so precious.
When I heard Z say," Bye bye mama's baby. I love you" I spoke into the phone. "Goodnight BabyZ" she laughed and said goodnight.
I woke up to the standard ringing of an iPhone. I looked at the caller ID and it was Chris. I let it go to voicemail. He was calling to complain about Tiffany ass. Apparently she been irritating him since the baby came.
I only had to wake up and feed Riri one time then she sleep the rest of the night. I went to her room to check on her. She was still sleep so u took my chance to get in the shower.
I got this baby monitor thing hooked up to the shower in the master bedroom do that she wouldn't be completely unattended while I was showering. I washed my body and when I got out I wrapped a towel around my waist. And for all y'all who gone ask. Yes a nigga leg had healed. I'm a regular walking nigga again.
I brush my teeth and wash my face. When I finished that I went to get dressed I put on some dark wash Armani jeans, with a black v-neck tee, and my What the KD's. I put my hygiene things on and then my clothes then I threw on a chain.
When I went in my baby's room she was just laying there. Looking cute. I picked her up and asked her if she was hungry. Of course she wasn't gon answer but I still asked.
I sat in the rocking chair after getting her formula situated and stuff. I fed her half of the bottle. Then I started to burp her. I patted her back softly but firmly just like Rosa taught a nigga.
After she burped I fed her the rest of her bottle an burped her again. When she was done I went to give her a bath. I washed her up with her Johnson Johnson products and put some baby lotion on her. After the diaper n shit I put her on a black t-shirt and some dark wash jean overalls. I put a blue bow in her head n threw some black shoes on er. Then we was ready to go.
I took the long drive to my moms and pops crib. They was sittin around drinking tea. I hate that shit. They let Zara convince them that tea was a "Good alternative to coffee". Naw fuck dat. Imma drink coffee till I die. Coffee is for the strong niggas. She got my pops looking foo foo sippin tea.
"Aye, stop drinking that nasty ass tea and say hey to yo son and granddaughter." I said walking into the kitchen.
"Boy stop cursing in my motherfuckin house before I have to kick yo- Oh my goodness!! She is so beautiful Calvin!" my moms said coming in the living room cursing me out. She looked so amazed and in love with Zaria.
"Chrissy I told yo ass about all that got damn cursing." Pops said still in the kitchen.
"If you don't get your self in here and see this beautiful creature that our son created." my moms said with a small smile on her face smiling at Zaria.
"Alright, alright I'm comin Chrissy." he said walking into the living family room to meet us.
"Wow son she is adorable. Let me hold er." he said walking up and patting my back.
"Ok here," I spoke giving her to him.
"What's her name Cal?" my moms asked
I told them her name and my moms eyes lit up.
"Zara named her after me?" she said tears in her eyes. I nodded my head and hugged her. She mumbled in my chest how she knew that Zara was the one for me.
After a long talk with my parents and them planning to spoil Zaria. We left to head back home because it was past 8 o'clock.
While driving I thought about all the stuff my pops told me.
Flashback
"Son, every man alive is gone make a mistake if not multiple. But real men admit they are wrong and try yo fix it. If the woman ain't tryna hear it then you try to move on or pry till you gain her forgiveness. Yo life ain't been right man. You been in the game and had hoes and the other hoe Tasha. You've made mistakes. Now it's up to you to fix this shit son. I done already started to fix mine and I'm still trying. So I know how you feel. And the feeling is horrible to know that you hurt someone you love. I just made it happen. If I would have given up me n ya moms wouldn't even be together to this day. And that I can't imagine because I love her more than anything in this entire world. So if you love Zara the way I love ya motha or more then you will make this shit right."
"Ok baby that was cute and all but stop all the damn cussing. Ok?" my mom said after my pops lecture.
Flashback over
I'm thinking about all he said and finally made my decision.
I'm done....
Hay yalllllll I'm trying with all my freaking might to write chapters every day but shits hard. Sorry for the wait. Love y'all. 😙😙😙😙
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