16

NUNU™

"Please don't burn the house down sir," I said to Bashar as he was trying to make seafood pasta.

"I'm not I know what I'm doing Lil girl just sit back and watch," he said

"Oh really? Well since you know what you're doing I bet you know that you about to boil the noodles without water right?" I said

He quickly took the pasta off the stove and put water in it then put it back on the stove.

"I was going to do that but you just distracted me," he said

"Yeah mhmm I'm gonna go take a shower," I said getting up and going into the room and grabbing some clothes to put on

Pop agreed to share his closet with me after I begged him to, he was trying to stuff all my clothes in his tiny ass drawers like boy, please.

I turned on the shower and put my bonnet on before I got in a got my sugar scrub and started to put it on my body after I washed up it was now harder for me to bathe because my stomach kept getting bigger and bigger so I could always reach my legs.

"POPPA" I yelled from the kitchen.

"HUH" he yelled back

"COME HERE REAL QUICK" I yelled

He came into the bathroom.

"Yeah?" He asked

"Did you turn off the stove?" I asked him

"Oh shit be right back," he said running to the kitchen

This nigga needs some parental supervision sometimes because if I would've never said anything he would've burned this house down to ashes.

"Ok I'm back what is it," he asked

"I need help scrubbing my legs I can't reach them," I said

"Just sit down in the shower and do it," he said getting ready to walk out of the bathroom.

"Pop stop being a dickhead" I said

"How am I being a dickhead?" He asked

"Cause you talking about just sit in the shower and do it like I'm not huge for a six month old pregnant woman knowing damn well if I sit all the way down it's gonna be hard for me to get up and on top of that I'm in the shower so I can slip and hurt our baby Smartass," I said

"Just make it quick and you can go back to cooking," I said

"Aight cuz damn," he said

I don't know why he got an attitude with me I just asked him if he could help me.

"Ok there now can I go back int he kitchen and cook the pasta that you harassed me to make?," He said

"I said you could already I'm not stopping you why are you being mean?" I said

He just ignored me and walked out after throwing the dry towel on the floor for me.

I got out and went to the kitchen Bashar handed me my plate and I sat down at the table in the kitchen while he sat on the couch.

I don't know I

If it's the mood swings but he hurting my feelings we always eat together no matter what happens even if I hit him that day we would always eat together and still be cool.

Is it my fault?

Like we were just happy at the gender reveal and now it's like this.

After I ate I washed the dishes we had and went to sit on the couch by him but he scooted away from me.

"Give me some space cuz," he said

I scooted a little bit away from him.

"Is everything ok Pop?" I asked him

He ignored me

"Pop.." I started to say but I stopped as he went to the fridge and got a bottle of Hennessey.

He just looked at me while he drank out of it

It was quiet for a little bit until he finally spoke.

"You like that nigga don't you?" he said

"What are you talking about?" I asked

"See I should be known you were a Lil treesh you gone sit there and flirt with that nigga the day I FUCKING LET YOU MEET MY FAMILY" He practically screamed at me

"Pop I don't know what you are talking about what nigga?!" I said

"Aw ok so you wanna play dumb too aight what you be saying " let me refresh your memory," he said as he pulled out my phone unlocking it.

I was confused asf

"Does this fix your case of amnesia Bitch" he said

I look at my phone and it was messages of me and dread going back and forth I never even gave this nigga my number.

It was all "text messages" of me saying I wanna meet him after I have my baby and how I don't care about Pop and just overall disgusting things.

"Bashar that's not me I never even gave him my number," I said

"Fucking Bullshit how the fuck you gonna sit here and lie when the text messages are right fucking here and it's not even screenshots these are the actual messages in the flesh and yo ass was dumb enough to not even delete them!" He yelled

"Pop I'm telling you I did not give him my number I was with you the whole time and I don't even talk to him I barely even acknowledge his ass!" I said

"Well obviously you had some time to give him yo number, Dread been nigga since fucking middle school he would never lie to me," he said

"And you had the fucking audacity to go fucking crazy me for doing shit like look at you and then you got the nerve to lie to my momma and sister In they fucking faces yo bro I swear you getting me dumb tight bro," he said

"Bashar I put that on our daughter I didn't-"

Before I could even finish I felt a hard Smack against my face leaving a red hand mark on it.

"YOU GOT THE NERVE TO LIE THEN PUT THAT SHIT ON MY DAUGHTER! YOU STUPID BITCH" he said getting ready to hit me again

"NOO PLEASE IM SORRY I DIDN'T DO IT IM NOT LYING" I screamed in terror.

That night he screamed and I begged and he threw things and said the most hurtful shit anybody could say to a person

"Bitch when this baby comes I'm done with you you've just been using me for fucking money all along" he said

"I'm not using in you I love you Bashar"

"Get the fuck out my room," he said

"What-"

"I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT" he screamed as he pulled my arm and led me to the living room and pushed me on the couch

I just cried as I layed down in the coldness of the air in the living room.

How can somebody be so cruel to the point they'll stoop down that low to ruin someone else's relationship.

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Well that was a roller coaster

I hope y'all not TOO mad at me

Why would dread do that 🙄?

How do you think he got a hold of her phone?

Is he the one who even got into his phone?

This was short I low key got writer block so I had to do some cause I can't go three days without uploading