A Time Was Had by Jackson Nicole

Author:Jackson, Nicole
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Nicole Jackson Presents
Published: 2024-03-17T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

“Aarie, girl, you want a plate?” Tata’s sister, Layla asked, as she approached us.

Me, Tata, and Aaliyah were off on the sidelines in some foldable chairs, observing the festivities. It was Tata’s niece’s fourth birthday party, and we’d come out to Memorial park to show our support.

The party was Barbie themed and executed perfectly. There were even life-sized Barbie boxes photo booths, while all the kids were dressed like either Barbie or Ken.

Wanting my baby to somehow be a part of the theme, she wore a specially made pink Barbie onesie, along with a cute tutu, and sun glasses. Meanwhile, I was rocking the complimentary birthday shirt with Niyah, Tata’s niece’s picture plastered on the front. Keeping it cute, I’d paired the shirt with a pair of denim distressed shorts and some pink and white retro Jordans.

Now, we were sitting off by ourselves, because Tata had an issue with the length of my shorts. The only reason I’d gotten out of the house with my attire was because I’d gotten dressed first, and headed down to his truck, while he was still dressing. Therefore, he didn’t know how my shorts looked until we actually reached the park. So, ole boy was pissed, and had been quietly lecturing me since we’d gotten there. And the only reason he’d finally stopped yapping his gums was because his sister had approached us.

“No, I’m good,” I told Layla.

Annoyingly, Tata placed a hand on my thigh, probably attempting to give off the vibe that we were good. “Damn, sis, what about me?”

Layla smirked. “Nigga, I know your greedy ass wants to eat. That’s why I didn’t bother asking.”

Tata chuckled. “Oh, I was about to say.”

“Yeah, I know,” she quipped, before sauntering off.

Right then, Aaliyah began whining and I knew that it was time for her bottle. Instinctively, Tata sprang into action, reaching into her diaper bag, before fixing her a bottle with the powdered formula and distilled water.

Watching him closely, I couldn’t deny that he was a great help-mate. Still, his insecurities, amongst other things prevented me from giving him anything that resembled a compliment.

So, while he held my baby in his arms, feeding her the bottle, I was busy texting Cream, after sending him some pictures of Aaliyah in her Barbie outfit.

Pretty girl is too cool for school. I can smell her lil’ butt through the phone. I know she smells like Baby Magic and shit.

Reading that, I laughed, before replying.

You already know.

He responded.

Yeah? Now tell me why you didn’t send me a picture of you too.

Cutting my eyes at Tata, I made sure that he wasn’t trying to steal a glance at my phone, before I proceeded. Luckily for Cream, I had taken a few selfies in the mirror before leaving home.

Damn you so fucking pretty. The shit is almost unreal. Then that body is a work of perfection. I can’t stop looking at those hips and thighs. Makes me want you to ride my fucking face, baby mama.

Seeing that the conversation was getting a bit spicy, I closed out the texts screen, fearing that Tata would catch me slipping.

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