My No Good Baby Daddy, Sherrad Glosson [top ten books to read .txt] 📗

started getting restless. Just after she came on the Gold and Chrome 9mm, Bargo pulled the trigger and blew her guts out. She fell forward and Bargo took the gun out of her insides and walked out the room.
Jarad had already walked out with the man that was already in the room when they got there.

“Good looking Homie,” Bargo said giving him a five and a half shoulder hug.

“Wait! Yall know each other?”

“We met not to long ago. Tamika was fucking him on the side. He didn’t know she had a nigga until I met him on Twitter. I can’t fault him for what I would have done. So, I had him set it up.”

“That’s real nigga shit right there, Homie, straight up!”

“Real niggas do real thangs.” The man replied.

“Fool, you still tryna call yo wife.” Bargo said as Jarad was back on the phone.

“Wait! yall hear that? Shh...” Jarad ordered.

They all got quiet instantly tryna figure out what Jarad was talking about and they all heard a phone ring.

“Man, I don’t hear nothing but a phone ringing.” Said Bargo.

“Exactly,” He said while putting the phone up to Bargo’s ear.

Bargo eyes got big and he started following the sound of the phone which was a few doors down.
They stood at the door, and moments later Jarad knocked.

On the other side of the door he hears….

“Did you order room service.” A mans voice.

“I don’t think I did,” Jarad’s wife responded.

As soon as the door opened up, Jarad burst through the door, knocking the man down and ran over to his naked wife sitting on the bed. With much anger and emotion in his heart, he didn’t even bother letting her explain. He silenced her loud scream by grabbing her neck and twisting it so hard that her neck turned around twice. He went back over to the guy on the ground holding his nose.

“DID YOU KNOW SHE WAS MARRIED?” he yelled.

The man didn’t respond.

“YOU HEAR ME, BITCH? He yelled again.

Not getting a response was killing his patience. He quickly grabbed the gun from Bargo and started pistol whipping him until he was dead.

Out of breath, he stood up, looked at Bargo, then back at his wife, and then back at Bargo, and said “Always believe in what you don’t see. Believe in what you feel. That’s your intuition..."

"I was tryna tell you all along. I may have been a horrible baby daddy but I still made sure I was at home with family. What's ever in the closet will eventually come out. Whether its to be worn, or thrown away...."


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Imprint

Editing: Sherrad Oneil Glosson
Publication Date: 12-22-2012

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
To all the real Fathers out there. It's not always our wrong doing that causes split households. These women have to be accountable as well.