I had just got done cleaning up JoJo's room and I was now in my room reading a romance novel that I started not too long ago while JoJo slept beside me.

Hearing somebody walk in I look over and see it was Rodney.

"Um, what part of couch don't you understand". I asked closing my book looking over at him as he bit his bottom lip looking at me.

"God Damn baby a nigga fresh out ain't you happy to see me". He said causing me to scrunch up my face.

"No, I'm not happy to see you I didn't tell you to bring your ass here you invited yourself ". I said rolling my eyes at him.

"Like I said after my parole officer saw all them letters you wrote he approved me to come stay here". He said walking over and taking a seat at the end of the bed.

"Well, that's fucked up on your parole officer's part because he didn't even ask me could you even stay at my place and you need to get out my son is in here". I said moving my feet up close to me.

"What you don't want me here". He asked trying to rub on my leg.

"No, and stop touching me but I only wrote to you twice to be nice I wasn't thinking about yo ass". I said with my face scrunched up.

"Oh, you wasn't thinking about me, well why you accept all my phone calls then". He asked scooting closer to me.

"I must have been in yo head". He said and I ignore him picking my book back up.

"I'm yo first Yvette, yo first, yo last, and you my only so quit playing". He said rubbing my cheek and I move my head away from his touch.

"Get the fuck out my room Rodney I ain't even trying to go there with you and you bet not wake up my baby ". I said looking down at JoJo making sure he was still asleep.

"Oh so you have a baby by this nigga Jodie but you ain't trynna fuck with me huh". He said getting closer to my face.

"You damn right what the hell do I look like having a baby with your ass". I said rolling my eyes at him.

"You gone regret saying that shit Yvette". He said mugging me.

"You better take yo ass to the couch, Rodney, before I call your parole officer". I said staring right into his eyes.

"Oh, it's like that". He asked leaning back.

"Yeah, it's like that". I said nodding my head watching him.

"Give a nigga an extra blanket or something". He said standing up.

"Get it out the closet and close my door". Said as he walked out but he scoffed and walked out leaving it open.

Quickly getting up I close and lock it before getting back into bed with JoJo and laying down. Kissing his forehead.

Today was my day to get JoJo so I was trying to see where he was cause I called Yvette's mom and she told me she didn't have him.

Dialing Yvette's number I lean back into the couch waiting on her to answer the phone.

"Hello". I said as soon as the call connected.

"Where is JoJo I called your moms and she said she didn't have him and I'm over my mom's and he's not here either". I said looking at the ceiling.

"He's at home with Rodney". She said causing me to pull the phone away from my ear.

"So you got my son around that nigga". I ask bringing the phone back up to my ear.

"He just came out of nowhere Jodie and I had to work and nobody could watch him". She said and I shook my head.

"You could've fucking called me Yvette". I said standing up from the couch.

"You wasn't answering the fucking phone Jodie and I had to be at work". She said raising her voice.

"It doesn't matter id rather you left him with your cousin than with that nigga but that's alright I'm on my way to get my son now". I said as I took my bike off the wall and walked out the front door.

"Text me when you have him". She said and I just hung up hopping on the bike riding off.

Riding into the parking lot I get off the bike and put the kickstand down before jogging up the stairs.

Knocking on the door it swung open revealing a dude I don't even know. He mugged me looking me up and down.

"You got a problem". I ask looking him up and down.

"Who is you". He asked as I mugged him.

"Nigga who is you and where is my son". I say looking around inside.

"Who at the door". I heard a familiar voice say before Rodney walked up.

"Well look who the fuck it is". He said smirking looking me up and down.

"Where's JoJo". I ask looking around inside.

"What you here to get your son take his ass I ain't trying to be his daddy anyway". He said causing me to mug him.

"Yeah nigga cause you already a couple niggas daddy in prison you dick in the booty ass Nigga stop playing with me".I said as he took a drag from the blunt he was smoking.

"Keep playing with me nigga and I'm gone lay your ass out". He said causing me to and I shook my head.

"JoJo come on let's go". I said ignoring him and watched as JoJo stood up grabbing his things.

He walked over and I placed my hand on his shoulder walking behind him.

"I can't believe this motherfucka had the audacity to come over my Motherfuckin house, talk shit to me while I was locked up, fucked my bitch, had a baby by her". I heard him yelling as we walked downstairs.

"You was talking real tough on the phone nephew". I heard him say causing me to look back.

"If you really trying to see me wait till I don't have my son and I'll whoop yo ass you talking big shit cause the niggas here not knowing I'll fuck all you niggas up".I said before turning around and pushing my bike.

I don't know what made her think it was okay to leave my son with that nigga...