Chapter 9*~
I
stared at Aaliyah who was sitting there reading the paper. I just didn’t
understand her sometimes. After last night, I have no idea how she can just sit
here, acting like nothing happened. Her hair was tied into a long ponytail in
the back, she looked very relaxed in her short blue jean skirt and halter top,
and she had her sunglasses pulled down over her eyes; letting me know she was
going out this morning. “So where are you going miss thang?”
She
laughed and looked at me. “Out, is that alright with you?”
“Sure
but what’s with the damn attitude this morning?” Yes I said it. I knew when she
was talking to me with an attitude and this morning, she definitely had one. I
still don’t know if it was something I did, or if she just wanted to sound like
that this morning.
“What
attitude?”
See
I knew she would say that. I just sighed and shrugged. It was a good try. “I
don’t know it just sounded like you were upset or whatever.” I saw her glance
over the paper at me before she put it down to look me straight in my eyes.
Lord knows what she was thinking.
“I
have no reason to be upset but I’m just having one of those days, where I just
feel like being in a shitty mood. You did nothing wrong so stop thinking you
did.”
With
that she kissed me and was out of the kitchen. I just shrugged and closed my
eyes for a second. I woke to the sound of crying and looked over at the baby
monitor that was sitting in the corner of the kitchen near the fridge; blending
in perfectly with the color of the kitchen. I sighed and headed upstairs and
into Drew’s room where I looked at him as he propped himself up so that he was
standing. I laughed and leaned against the crib and looked him in his eyes and
shrugged. “So you were going to jump huh?” I watched as she rested his head on
my shoulder and I smiled softly. “Come on little man.” I picked him up and held
him in my arms. Feeling the warmth of his little body. I slowly walked down the
hall; taking my time with my son. I
peered into the light purple bedroom and could see that Dana was still asleep.
I smiled softly and closed the door back, making sure she got her sleep. I took
Drew downstairs with me and went into the living room where the stereo was
still playing from when Aaliyah was dancing earlier that morning. I looked at
Drew who was smiling as he heard the song on the radio. I laughed. “Yes that’s
your mother...you’re good, you could probably pick her voice out of a line up
baby boy.” I sat him down in the play
pin Aaliyah had put together earlier yesterday and looked at him. “Promise me
you won’t try to climb your way out of here?” I laughed as he laughed and shook
my head as I went back into the kitchen to get him something to eat. I turned
the corner and met eyes with the familiar face. “Shit, you scared me...”
“Maybe
I was intending to do that...” She said as she kissed me softly; making me
suspicious.
“Aren’t
you supposed to be gone?”
“Yeah,
but...oh well...”
Alright.
That’s when I was really suspicious. Why in the hell was she this close to
making me pick her up and fuck her brains out right here on this kitchen table.
Then again I wouldn’t mind doing that anyway...I shook my head and looked her
in her eyes. “Drew is in the other room and Dana is upstairs. Are you ok?” I
watched as she nodded and I kissed her before looking her in her eyes. “Weren’t
you going to go down to the label?”
“Yeah
but I was just afraid because last time....”
I
looked at her, not even needing her to finish. “I understand...” I bit my lip and
looked her in her eyes. “I was gonna go drop the kids off with my mom and then
me and Trace were gonna go out. Do you wanna go with us?”
She
shrugged. “Sure,”
“But
I hafta warn you, it’s gonna be a little loud...”
“Loud?
Trust me I can handle loud.”
~*3 hours later*~
I
stood there with Trace, my mouth hanging wide open. We stood there staring at
Aaliyah who was holding the gun out in front of her. Shooting every target that
came in front of her. I didn’t know she could handle a gun so well but boy was
I surprised. “Damn Li how in the hell did you learn to do that?”
She
sat the gun down and looked at us. A smile across her lips. “Every woman should
have at one point thought of owning a gun. Not as something to kill something
with but to you know keep us safe. I’ve been to a few shooting ranges. I’ve
gotten increasingly better.”
“Well
we know not to give you a gun.” Trace
said and looked at her. “You’re
dangerous, you’d probably shoot our heads off and then say that it was an
accident.”
“Oh
come on guys, you can’t possibly think that I would say that...Instead I would
say that it was rape...”
“Oh
you are one nice little girl Lili.”
“I
know I know.”
I
watched a grin form on her face and stuck my tongue out at her. She could be so
sadistic sometimes. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her neck
softly; not regretting her at all.
~*4:32 p.m.*~
“¿Voluntad del papá usted me leyó este
libro?” Dana looked at me with a wide smile on her face. Aaliyah had insisted on
her learning Spanish as a first language and English as a second language.
I looked back at her, smiling
softly. “Si Bebé Muchacha. ¿Cuál uno?”
She handed me the book and I smiled opening it. I read through the
entire book and sat it down on the floor. Looking at Dana who was sound asleep.
I heard the sound of the door and looked at Aaliyah who stood in the doorway
with Drew in her arms. “What are you
two still doing up?”
“We couldn’t sleep, right Drewy?”
Aaliyah said and looked down at Drew who was sitting there.
“You can’t sleep? Aww want me to
ready you a story too? It seems to work...”
“Sure,”
We sat in the other room. Reading a book. I looked over half way through the book at Aaliyah and Drew who were sound asleep. I smiled and kissed their foreheads and pulled the cover up over them. “A day is never over for Mr. Daddy...”