whew bitch....
okay... this is Aj by the way.
this bitch thought she was finna get over on us.
everything was going fine. we were going to keep lil man with us until the end of the school year because he's doing substantially better. BUT towards the end of the conversation I brought up the financial aspect of this, which Matt and I already discussed before. We agreed $100 a week is more than feasible to ask of her. So Matt says.. "Im glad we will have more time with him until we can get a legal plan in action. We do need discuss the financial aspect of it though. Aj and I discussed this and we think that $100 is a more than fair number to ask. What are your thoughts?"
this bitch says "Hold up, im confused!!'
Strike 1- Matt is squeezing my leg under the table, so I stay cool.
Matt says... "Okay what can I clear up?"
She says.." I dont understand why y'all all of a sudden asking for money, from my understanding it wasn't about money. this was supposed to be about the well being of the baby. See nah, ill just figure something else out because Im not gon pay yall and if this was about money the whole time... you coulda just left him."
Strike 2 AND 3- because bitch.. dont question me or my nigga intentions!
so I say... "You gotta be a retarded bitch to think you gon give your baby to somebody and not contribute beyond some phone calls and some night stays!"
so now we arguing... and matt is tryna calm me down but now im fucking pissed because... I spend more than $100 on his ass in less than a day.
she say some shit like..."This wasn't ever about helping me out, this was about money!"
so I say... "Youre right about one thing, bitch. We initially weren't trying to help YOU. we were trying to help the baby! fuck you. and this lil money you was talking about...literally does not put a dent in our expenses, lead alone HIS expenses and the shit he needs! We weren't even gonna use that money, we were gonna collect and save it up for you to help you get on your feet just incase you decided you wanted him back after summer."
so now she sitting there looking STUPID. I tell them im done with the conversation and that im going to sit in the truck. grab my shit and leave. about 20 mins go by, matt comes out to the truck and he looks like he's tearing up so im already knowing. he gets in the car and he's like... "he's gonna stay the night with us and then tomorrow, we're gonna drop him off at his grandma's. Im not gonna play these games. It dont even feel right no more."
We came home, had a talk with lil man... told him he was going to stay with his granny for a little bit and at first he asked "why?" to which Matt had to walk out of the room and I just told him that his mommy thinks that its best. he said okay and seemed fine with going to his grandma's house, thank god. so we packed up all his stuff. Me and matt decided to send him with all the shit we bought him.. after all we aint gon have a use for it right now and it makes no sense in punishing him for how dumb his egg donor is.
now both of them are sleep in my bed.. snoring loud as shit. im just trying to take it all in because its really hitting me that tomorrow, we'll be dropping him off for good.