Welcome to my story 🙂 Before you guys get started here are a few things that you need to know:
1) Yes, I may have some grammar issues. It’s okay! Lol This story is not meant to be “perfect.”
2) This book does contain inappropriate words, scenes and phrases. So, you have been warned in advance.
3) This is my first story. Please do not steal my work or ideas. I work really hard and enjoy coming up with stories for you guys. So, please respect me and my hard work.
4) Mea and Dom are going to have many up’s and down’s but will they be able to get through them together? Hmmmm…You will have to keep up with the story and find out 🙂
Previously in PART 1:
Bae, i’m home.” You walk into the room. You look at me.
Shock came over your face. The pregnancy test is sitting next to me on the bed.
A smile came across your face. You stepped towards me but I stopped you.
The tears running down my face you must have mistaken
for tears of joy not tears of pain. I looked you in your eyes.
Turned the phone around. & The picture of You. Her. and Him.
Is staring back at you. I saw the color drain from your face…
“Bae, please let me explain…..”
“Shut the fuck up Dom. I don’t want to hear it.”
I couldn’t stop the tears from falling. The man that I have fallen head over heels for has betrayed me in such a major way. I hopped up from the bed and threw the phone at him.
I wiped my eyes and looked at him. I couldn’t help but to shake my head.
“So, you thought that I would never find out huh?” The room was silence. His eyes focused on the floor where the phone landed. His silence was only pissing me off more.
“YOU HEARD ME NIGGA! ANSWER ME” I got in his face. “WHEN WERE YOU GOING TO TELL ME DOM?” I mushed him in the head. “WHY DID I HAVE TO FIND OUT FROM FACEBOOK?”
He backed away from me. I moved closer to him. “You weren’t supposed to find out like this Mea. I was going to tell you. I just didn’t know how.” I gave this nigga the stank face.
“YOu JUsT diDN’T KnOW HOW TO TeLl ME” I mocked him and slapped him upside the head. “You got another child Dom and I’m supposed to be your fiance. You didn’t think this was something that I needed to know before I married your trifling ass in two months? I didn’t deserve to know that you cheated on me?” I balled up my fist and was ready to swing again.
He quickly dodged the next hit and rushed towards the bed. He grabbed the pregnancy test, held it up and said “So, when were you going to tell me about the baby?” He paused and whispered “baby, you’re really pregnant?” I saw happiness in his eyes but I could care less this nigga betrayed me in the worst way. I always told Dom I will not tolerate disrespect, cheating, bringing home diseases and having a baby on me. And his dumb ass went out in did three out of the four.
“Stop trying to avoid the question Dom” he was pissing me off even more.
Dom became quiet again. He sat down on the bed and placed the pregnancy test on the stand. He stared at the pregnancy test for a while. My patience was running thin with him “DOM!”. He rubbed his hand down his face, sighed and stared at me. I knew I looked like a mad woman.
Eyes red and my hair looking a hot mess. But, I didn’t care about my appearance at the moment. I just wanted answers.
“I didn’t want to tell you about my son because I knew how you would react. I never wanted to hurt you Mea….”
“Nigga plea…” He stopped me, held up his hand and said “let me finish.” I rolled my eyes, folded my arms across my chest and responded “You got two minutes.” He sighed and continued.
“Two years ago when you were away at college I met my baby mama Aaliyah. I was young, lonely and you were so far away.”
“So, while I was away trying to get an education, trying to better our future you was fucking it up with these bitches I see.” I sucked my teeth.
He dropped his head. “Baby, it was a mistake. That picture was taken by her friend when Junior got from the hospital. I told her to delete it and she promised me she did but clearly she didn’t.” He was getting pissed. I know this nigga is not getting mad when his dumb ass is the reason why we are in this situation. I rolled my eyes.
“I know Aaliyah posted it when I told her we could never be anything. She was being petty because I told her I loved you and was going to marry you. And having sex with her was a mistake.”
“How many times did you fuck her Dom?” I could see hesitation in his eyes. He played with his fingers and said “3, 4 maybe 5 times.” Before he could finish his sentence I threw the remote at his head. “You trifling ass nigga” I ran towards him. He tackled me unto the bed.
“Mea chill out man. She knew by posting that picture that eventually someone that knew you would show you.”
And she was right because my bestfriend Shay tagged me in the post. With the picture of HIM. HER. and HIS SON. I stopped trying to fight DOM and once he saw that I calmed down he let me go. I got up from the bed and moved to the opposite side of the room. I rubbed my belly and the tears starting forming in my eyes again. He sat back down on the bed and faced me.
“Mea baby, I am sorry about the cheating but I want sit here and lie about my feelings for my son. You know how I am about my responsibilities he didn’t ask to be in this world Mea. I have to take care of my son. I’m hoping that you will be able to forgive me and we can move on. I’m hoping that you will be able to accept my son.” He stood up and started walking slowly towards me.
He saw my fists starting to ball up again so he stopped. We were in a staring contest until I finally said “Your time is up nigga” and I walked over to the closet, threw on a jacket and placed my sneakers on my feet. I then grabbed my car keys off the dresser and headed towards the bedroom door.
“Mea” Dom called my named. I kept walking. “Mea” he called my name again. I turned and faced the love of my life. So, many emotions shared between us. I was torned, hurt, angry and confused. The man I dedicated so many years to. The man I was supposed to marry in a few months betrayed me. I looked down at my belly and thought about our child. Will he or she grow up without a father? I opened the door but before walking out I turned towards Dre and said “You don’t have to worry about the baby and you damn sure don’t have to worry about me. Fuck you and this wedding.”
I threw my engagement ring at his face and stormed out of the door. I rushed down the stairs and slammed the front door. I’m pretty sure I knocked a few pictures off the wall. I quickly hopped into my car and sped off down the road. I had no destination in mind all I knew was that I needed to get far away from that house and the man that deceived me all of these years. I stopped at a stop sign and placed my head on the steering wheel. “What are you going to do Mea?” Was all I could ask myself.
It was 3 am in the morning. It was freezing outside and because of the crying I have a bad ass headache and was ready to lay down. I’m not sure how I’m going to handle this situation. Should I stay? Should I go? Me and this nigga have been through so much together and I was torn. Damn Dom why? I headed towards the one place I never thought I would return to. My mothers. I sighed let’s hope she’s not on that bullshit. I started the car and during the drive to my mother’s house I started thinking back to 4 years ago when Dom and I first met.
Stay Tuned For Part 3 🙂