(Chpt.9-07) Bitter Sweet๐Ÿฌ

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Chapter Nine
-Baby girl-
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"I know you tore that poor girl up"

"....she had it coming" I shrugged.
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Closing the door, I took out a rubber band and started to put my hair up in a messy ponytail.

"So what's up bitch?! Come down here"

Bodly, his girlfriend came down to me, seeming unafraid until I rushed up and snatched her up right then and there. Pulling and bending her down by her hair, I was punching her directly in the face and started one hell of a fight already.

She tried to push me off but she couldn't get out of my hold that easily. I had that b*tch all on the sidewalk and lawn, bashing her head in with my fist as she tried to trip me.

"Get the fuck off me-bitch and fight" I said, holding her up by her hair and landing a hard one to her nose and jaw.

I heard a struggle in her voice as she still tried to get some hits in on me too. People came out from their houses to watch me beat this poor girl's ass, recording and cheering us on as I literally SLAMMED her down on the pavement.๐Ÿ’ข

"Yo! Stop yo! Chill!" I heard Jay yell behind me, pulling my arms back.

"Get off me!" I pushed him angrily. ...I was just getting started๐Ÿ˜ˆ

"Stop it Dyme! It's over!" he screamed, wrapping his arms around my body to drag me away annoyingly.

Then a few more people got involved to hold me back, but I easy broke from them and watched Jay run over to his girl who was slowing getting up from the cement. Then she held on to her back in pain, causing him to pick her up and carry her up the steps.

"Yeah bitch! I been waiting to kick yo fucking-ass for a minute now! Try me again! I want you too, bet that ass need makeup now" I taunted her.

"Dyme just shut the fuck up!" Jacob turned around.

Not wanting any more trouble, I simply put both of my hands up to signal my white flag. Now going back over to my car to drive right back home.

:: 6:55 pm ::

Jay๐Ÿ˜’: im on my way there, so have my daughter ready.

Me: no.

Jay๐Ÿ˜’: what u mean no????๐Ÿ˜ค

Me: no. U either come see her 4 a lil bit or you'll c her tomar.

Jay๐Ÿ˜’: y?

Me: becuz u yelled at me. Becuz I hav more custody than u. N Becuz I dnt feel comfortable with my child around ur gf. Dats da main reason

Jay๐Ÿ˜’: y dnt u feel comfortable anymore?

Me: we'll tlk about it when u get here. C u soon

I looked up from my phone and sat it aside on my bed, looking down at my baby as I continued taking off her outfit.

Truth is, I was now a bit concerned with my daughter going over there after the beef me and his new girl engaged in. Girls can be quite petty, even I can be at times. But when there's children around, you should drop all the b.s. and act like a f*cking adult.

I approached her this afternoon like an adult, not even trying to start an argument because my daughter was around. And yet, she didn't care...., she just wanted to spite me and that's why that bitch back hurting now.

But I don't think it's safe right now for my daughter to go over there. God forbid if she tried to do anything to my daughter to get back at me...

I would lose it and go to jail for multiple accounts of murder. One for her, one for her father and for whoever tried to stop me after I pulled the trigger.

*

"Sometimesss.........these walls seem to cave in on me......but when I look in your eyesss. I feel aliveee. ....Some dayss we say words that don't mean a thing, but when your holding me tiiight, ......I feel aliveee" I sung Beyonce's Blue softly to her.

"Make it last forever......come on baby won't you hold on to me. Hold on to me. You and I together........come on baby won't you hold on to me. Hold on to me....--Mmm"

*Door opens in the distance*๐Ÿšช

That must be her father finally getting here, assuming since he is the only one I'm expecting.

"Diya?" he called out. ...yep๐Ÿ˜’

"In the bathroom..." I answered him back, taking the rose petal from Des's forehead.

I heard him come closer and closer until he finally peeked inside at us in the tub together.

"Oh uh, I'll just wait out in the living room" he said, stepping back.

"You sure? I thought you wanted to see your daughter"

"I do but you're naked I bet..." ...no sh*t.

"And?...." I looked at him.

"And no. I'm not single Dyme"

I sighed. "You're so immature... Just go wait out there then and close the door" I picked up my baby.

"What? Are you mad now? Because I don't wanna see my ex naked?"

"Okay but you act like you're touching me inappropriately. We're all family in here, so if you really wanna see your daughter then come see her. I'm not worried about you or your relationship. I could care less about it. But if you don't wanna see me because you have a "girl" now, okay. .....Bye" I said with an attitude.

"What is your problem?" he step inside anyways.

"I don't have one....I'm over that ish. Just like I'm over you..." I assured him.

"Oh...so this is about me huh? You're done with me finally?" he chuckled.

I ignored him and looked down to play with my daughter instead. Washing her hair with some of the soap water to finish our bath together. "You see dada? Dada annoying ain't he, yeah mommy know"

"But mommy crazy Des, she keeps hurting dada's feelings. Beat her up for me" he said in his baby voice, getting down on his knees next to the tub.

I gave him a look after.

"Yeah I'm talking about you, you done ignoring me now?" he asked.

I rolled my eyes and looked down at Des again, holding her underneath as she laid on my chest to look around.

"It's good to see you interacting with her like this" Jay said.

"Uh--of course. She's my everything and my own...., you know" I rubbed her hair back, slicking it down with the soap.

"Our own..."

"Mhm right. Because you're the one who carried her for nine months and I forgot she came out of your--....."

"Don't even say it. But I'm the one who gave her to you in the first place. Without me, you couldn't have made her..."

"Yeah we made her alright..." I smirked.

"Still reminiscing about that night huh?"

"Mm. I don't need to, I have the video"

"I lost mine sadly--I mean not sadly but yeah...I lost it"ย  he said awkwardly. ...Do he really think I'm stupid?

"Me and you could always watch it again..."ย  I flirted. ...playing mind games deep down.

"Girl bye. I can't do that, it's already bad enough that I'm seeing your breast right now"

"Like that's not your favorite part about me" I smiled. ....Remember that.

"So you remember that huh. What did you like about me again?"

"Am I allowed to say it? Since you're a "taken man" now"

"Yes actually because I wanna know now"

"Mmm" I flipped Des over on to her back.

"My favorite thing about you, are actually two things. Your good boy personality and your 'D' game of course..." ...Jay couldn't fool me, no matter how hard he acted towards me....I knew he was still the soft type. But not in the bedroom he isn't, and boy do I like a nigga who can both.

"I ain't no good boy, girl"

"You used to be. That is until I changed your life forever, just by that one night" I smiled to myself. I had him gasping for air, still do when I take the wheel.

"And that night is?"

"When you became a man that I'm the one who turned you into.."

"You seem pretty proud of yourself from taking my virginity. That's probably why you think you own me"

"I did that night...." I shot back.

"You did but after that, you know after I learned a few things....Who owns who now?" ...He had me at that one.

"Mmmhm. You lucky my daughter is in the room"

"And stop getting me to talk about us doing it, you got that ish on my mind now. Knowing I'm trying to be a loyal boyfriend"

"It's not cheating if we're talking..."

"But I'm thinking about it..."

"Good" I laughed.

He gave me a look. "I think y'all had enough bath time, I wanna talk to you while you're not naked anyways" he took his daughter and stood up.

"Jayyyyy?" I whinned, watching the two walk out.

::10 minutes later ::
(Jacob's Pov)

"That my stinka-butt all clean now? Is tat her lil belly" I laughed, playing with my daughter in her little robe. ...man, I loved her๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿ’•

Giving her one last kiss on the belly, I opened up one of the pampers and pulled down her blanket. Holding up her legs I slid the pamper underneath and wrapped it around her lower body, putting her in a little white onesie too.

*Door Opens*๐Ÿ’ข๐Ÿšช

"Finally...." I teased, watching Diya come in from getting out the tub.

She wore a white beater and some shorts, not seeming to have on a bra either by the way her chest poked out through her shirt.

Not acknowledging me just yet, she took the bottle off the bottle warmer and picked up Des from the bed. She then took a seat on the bed herself and held her in her arms, feeding her the nice warm bottle for her to go to sleep now.

"We can talk now..." She looked up, saying it softly.

"Okay. So why don't you feel comfortable with Des around Christine anymore?" I copied her soft tone.

"Because she's highly disrespectful. So am I but when it comes to children being around, I know how to act like a woman"

"What did she do?"

"I came over to drop Des off right and she opened the door. I asked her if you were there and she got smart and said "no", like she just wanted me to leave. So the....thot lied to me and cursed me out when I told her she was wrong. Mind you, I had Des still in my arms. So I told her to stop cursing around my daughter, but she continued and called me a B. I. T. C. H. And so, I put Des back in the car and whooped that child's A. S. S."

"And y'all really had to do that ish in front of my daughter, right"

"That's not the point, your girlfriend hates me, yes? And she wouldn't even drop the hate when your daughter was around. So what if I drop Des off one day and she watches her because you're sleeping or something. I swear if that Bitc--, *clears throat* I swear if she lays a finger on my child, you minds well start picking out her casket and yours too. And I am serious" she looked at me, serious.

"Nah, Chris wouldn't do that, that's my baby too"

"You don't know that Jay and I don't think it's safe for my daughter to be around there. I don't even wanna think about her doing something to get back at me. I would lose it. And I would really kill that....you know. And I'm telling you, if that did happen. There isn't nothing you can say to me and you damn sure can't hold me back. I'll knock ya A.S.S. out first just to get to her, you feel me?"

"I feel you..."

"Okay then..." she shrugged her shoulders.

"And another thing, I know you had to set a point but....I don't appreciate you beating up my girl like that. It was basically an attack Dyme..."

"Mm" she bit down on her lip. "Hold that thought" she got up with Des, taking her to her room I assume.

About a few seconds later, Dyme returned without Des and took a seat back on the bed. "Now repeat that again" she looked at me serious.

"I don't appreciate you beating up my girl--"

"And I don't appreciate that bitch cursing in front of our child" she cut me off immediately. "I don't appreciate you not seeing the wrong that's she's doing. I don't appreciate the attitude I get from you. I don't appreciate the excuses you give me when Des needs pampers--"

"Diynara please. I give you money...and it's never enough" I argued.

"50 dollars is not enough for one whole month Jacob! But you can still buy that bitch clothes and perfume right. I seen it on her snap chat yesterday. Explain that..." she snapped.

I sighed and scratched my head.

"I thought so. So guess what's about to happen, I'm taking you for child support and if you don't have my money for our child. You gon' deal with the police..."

"Don't go intimidating with that bull shit! You ain't even go through with it the last time"

She laughed. "Ha! So you think I'm playing? Say I won't call them right now"

I looked at her angrily, seeing her smart-ass give me a look and reach slightly for her phone on the night stand.

"You can really be a B.I.T.C.H. sometimes, but I'll give you some money for Des tomorrow"

"You can be a bitch yourself and that's what I thought..." she folded her arms. ....if only I could smack her sometimes๐Ÿ˜’

Now pissed off, I got up from her bed and made my way out of her bedroom.

"Where you going baby daddy? I made you upset huh?" she teased, following behind me.

"Fuck you..." I stepped out into her living room.

"Awe, you'll get over it though. So you leaving now?"

I turned back to her. "Yep. I'm a go back home to my wife, have us some good good and cuddle ourselves to bed like we used to. Remember that? I know it still f*ck you up"

"You tryna make me jealous huh? Don't do that..." she looked away.

"Why? You upset now baby mama? Because thats all you are to me now is just that" I came up to her, seeing her clenching her jaw and looking away from me. "You upset baby mama?" I repeated myself.

"Just get the fuck out my house. I can't believe I ever let you put a baby inside me..." she pushed me. ...that made me feel bad.๐Ÿ˜”

"Okay...look, I'm sorry. I know that you still love me and--"

"I don't anymore Jay! I don't fucking love you slut,.......remember that! Because that shit is still freshly playing in my head *her voice saddened* Just get the f*ck out my house now and do right by your fucking daughter. Because it ain't nothing between us no more, and you made that clear when you said those six words to me!" she yelled at me sadly.

*baby cries*๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’ข

"And now you den woke up the baby" a tear runs downs the right side of her cheek as she looked at me so hurt by what I said. ...I never wanted to win like this๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ž

"I'm sorry.... I ain't mean to make you cry..."

"Whatever Jay. Just do me a favor
and leave. Lock my fucking door on your way out please.......please just go..." she cried before walking away to go get Desiree.

Feeling bad inside, I followed after her a few seconds later. Peeking into the room as Dyme picked up Desiree as she cried from the noise.

*Baby crying*๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ˜ญ

"Mommy sorry okay, sssshhhh- mommy ain't mean to wake my baby. Mommy sorry" she talked to her softly, crying a little herself from our argument.

I sighed and walked away to leave her alone. I knew I would just make things worse, haven't I done enough to her. What I did was kind of harsh....and that's probably why she don't like me now.

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