Baby Mama From Hell by Hunter Rikenya

Author:Hunter, Rikenya [Hunter, Rikenya]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Ambiance Books
Published: 2015-03-26T04:00:00+00:00

A few days later, I was now settled into my new condominium. I should have been happy, but my mind was preoccupied with thoughts about my mother. I didn’t hate my mom, even though, as I got older, I didn’t have the best memories of our relationship. Yet, I still loved her. Kennard decided that he wanted to go to Jacksonville with me to visit her. The doctors had given her three weeks to live.

I just finished hanging up some picture frames when my cell phone chirped. I walked across my lush carpet towards the kitchen and picked up my cell phone from off of the island’s granite countertop. It was a text from Neron. He and I hadn’t spoken in a few days. I needed to clear my head and come to terms with my mother. I read the text message and smiled.

“Neron: Been trying to contact you. I need to talk to you. Hit me up.”

I texted him back saying I was leaving for a flight tomorrow and would hit him up when I touchdown. I didn’t feel like talking to him about my mom at this moment. It was best to tell him what was going on face to face. During high school, Neron knew how my mother was and the issues I dealt with because of her. I felt I grew up way too fast having to be a mother figure, as well as a sister to my brother. She hardly was home, which left little time for me to enjoy being a teenager and do the typical activities that a high school female should be doing.

I plugged my phone on the charger and looked around the living room. It was coming together nicely with the beige and brown patterns I chose. I heard my phone chirp again and I swiftly retrieved it. My mouth fell to the floor when I read the text message from Neron.

“Neron: Gabriela is getting released from the hospital today. She lost the baby. She had a fight with her mother. I’m thinking of letting her stay with me until she gets on her feet. What do you think?” I reread the text repeatedly and instantly felt bad for Gabriela and him. I was going to put my anger for Gabriela on the back burner because losing a child is never easy. Even though, she was grimy for what she did to me, I still felt sympathy for her.

I replied to his text message, saying I was so sorry about their loss; if there was anything I could do, and if he needed anything, please don’t hesitate to ask. I even told him that I was definitely going to reach out to Gabriela when I landed in Jacksonville. It felt like the right thing to do.

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