Love Me by Diamond Johnson

Author:Diamond Johnson [Johnson, Diamond]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: African American, Fiction, Love Stories, Romance, Urban, Women's Fiction
Amazon: B07JHT2Y1W
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents
Published: 2018-10-17T23:00:00+00:00

The next morning

“Daddyyyy!” both my kids yelled the minute I walked through their mama’s house.

I helped pay bills around this bitch, so it was only right that I had my own key to her apartment. As if I hadn’t just seen them yesterday morning before I dropped them off over there so that I could head up the road to Tallahassee, both my kids came running toward me full speed. I proceeded to hug both of them and place kisses on each of their foreheads. With my son, I had to get all the loving that I could now because pretty soon, his ass was going to be at the age where he wouldn’t think that it was cool anymore for me to be hugging his little ass.

My son loved himself some football, so a few months ago, I’d taken him down to the park, so he could play. His little ass had the nerve to tell me that he was embarrassed when I told him I loved him in front of the other boys before I let him go onto the field. If only his little ass knew how at five years old, I would have given anything to hear my ole boy tell me he loved me face to face instead of on the other end of the phone when he called from prison, or from when I went to visit him.

Zakiya, on the other hand, she was eight years old, and baby girl would take all the kisses and hugs that I would give to her any day. Like always, when I picked the kids up from their mama’s house, they were dressed nicely, and their hair was always kept up. Breshay did her thing when it came to taking care of our children.

“What y’all was in here doing?” I asked as I walked further into the house with them.

We walked into the kitchen together, and they both went back to the dining room where they were sitting before so they could finish their breakfast.

“We were eating. Mommy made our favorite; oatmeal,” Zakiya said right before she put a spoon filled with oatmeal into her mouth.

I listened to my kids babble off to me about the movie night that they had over there last night with their mama, and the latest elementary drama before I headed to the back to see what their mama was doing. It was Sunday morning, and I knew she was probably in her room getting ready to head to the hospital for work.

After I went legit with my lifestyle, Breshay ended up doing the same thing and letting me know that she didn’t want to have to financially depend on me. I was proud of her for that. Not to say that I wouldn’t always make sure that her and my kids were always straight, but it felt good that she had her own and didn’t always have her hand out whenever I came around. I supported Breshay in just about everything that she did, especially if it was positive.

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