"Who's house is this?" I asked.
"Ours. I built this house when I was 18. I always knew I wanted to be married so I built this house and said no other woman would step foot in this house unless she was my wife." He said.
"I cant move with you I have a son. I don't even know how I'm gonna break this to him." I said.
"Okay I get that shit. We'll when the time is right I want you and your son to live with me." He shrugged.
A few weeks later my son was home and a bitch was nervous. I decided that it was time to tell my son about Maniac. My son was like his daddy he was a hot head and after we split he never seen me with another man. I didn't know how he was gonna react.
"Hey son." I said as he came in the door. He looked tired but he came and hugged me.
"I missed you mama." He said and I kissed his forehead.
"Go put your stuff down I need to talk to you." I said.
"Mama just tell me." He said.
"Okay Meech. You know I'm not good at sugar coating shit but I got married." I blurted out.
"Shit finally. I was starting to think you switched teams for a second." He said and it confused me.
"So your not mad?" I asked.
"I don't like it but I'm not the one you have to worry about. Wait till pops finds out shit bring him to the wedding. Now that will be funny as fuck." My son laughed. "Honestly mama I don't care. You look happy and long as he don't think he about to daddy me we good." He said.
"I want you to see his house. Think we need a fresh start but if you don't wanna do it we don't have to." I said.
"Naw I wanna see who he is. I'll give it a real shot momma." He said. I hugged him and he hugged me back.
"Okay I'll talk to him and something up." I said.
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