My Baby Mama Is A Nutcase

My Baby Mama Is A Nutcase Episode 8 – 9

MY BABY MAMA IS A NUTCASE 🌹♥️🌻
🏵️💢 Where did she come from 💢🏵️
❣️ Written by Haryormideh Ayeni ❣️
đź’…đź’– Episode Eightđź’…đź’–
Tatiana 🌼🌼
I am just about to give a piece of my insane mind when I felt a presence behind me.
Even without turning, I knew who it was.
“Maria?”, At that name, I wh¡pped my head towards the not so pleased lady.
His girlfriend?
Oh no!! This can’t be happening! I yelled in my head as I wh¡pped her head looking from one person to another.
“Hey boyfie” Maria’s expression changes quickly to that of an angel, definitely angel of the devil.
I scoffed and walked out on them, going to my room. Things are finally starting to get better between Fernando and I but this b* tch is about to ruin everything.
I hugged a pillow to me and stared stonily at the far end of the wall, wishing everything about Maria had just been a dream.
I woke up early the next morning and head to the kitchen to prepare myself a cup of coffee. I was really craving for one.
My hair was braided into two and I’m wearing a short fleyed skirt with a crop top which gave me an high school look.
“Wooah” I heard Fernando say from the kitchen door. “You look different”
I tried and failed not to blush, “you don’t look bad either” I said back, loss of words. My tongue was suddenly ties.
“She sure looks different, she looks like my 3 year old cousin maid” Another voice butt in.
I shouldn’t have thought it was all a dream but I dared hope which didn’t work at all.
“Yeah, I’d like to work for your cousin especially as I know she’ll be more smart and not mannerless” I stared her down and left the kitchen day.
“Just the perfect way to start your Sunday” I muttered past Fernando.
Looks like they were in a heated argument after I left because if anything, I could see hatred burning wildly like fire in Maria’s eyes when she came out of the kitchen. I thought about going but remembered Ari’s promise which is what’s keeping me here. I just hope Maria doesn’t try any thing rash on Brittany.
Episode Nineđź’…đź’–
Fernando 🧡🧡
“How could you say that Maria?? I thought you’re better than this” I turned to Maria furiously after Tiana left.
“I sure am” Maria protested back weakly ” I just feel threatened and insecure with her here”
I narrowed my eyes at her, this is new especially coming from her. “I thought you don’t feel intimidated or stuff”
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“Can’t you just act like a normal boyfriend and say words to make me feel safe?” She fired.
“No” I replied flatly “you have to learn from mistakes.”
“Less than 24 hours here and you’re already taking sides with her” she spat at me and left.
Guess I should do the leaving too, I wanted to go but my eyes caught the coffee Tiana was preparing. I picked it up and walked out on the kitchen.
“How’s Tara?” I asked Tiana.
“Remind me again, who’s Tiana?” She replied flatly, while making doll clothes our daughter.
“My daughter….durh” I chuckled a little, trying to lighten the atmosphere.
“Oh really? I thought I named her Brittany”
I gro-ned internally “common Tia, stop being grumpy. Here have your coffee” I stretched the coffee to her.
She looked at me dubiously before she collected it and took a sip.
“And I’m sorry about that happened in there” I added gesturing towards the kitchen.
“I’m over it, don’t bother” she answered.
Loss at what to say, we stared at each other awkwardly. Well I studied her, trying to find anything of the Ariana I used to know not this new one but everything feels foreign.
“So if you have nothing to say again, you can leave” her voice broke through my trance.
“Yeah yeah, sure you’re right” I rushed out and head my room where I know Maria would be sulking.
Two weeks later,
Tatiana 💛💛
“My child is wearing the purple gown”
“No, Fernando’s child is wearing the green dress. It looks good on her” Maria argued.
“It’s the purple and that’s final.” I said with an air of finalty
“I don’t blame you, you’re just a shameless lady who doesn’t know anything about colours or Fashion”
” In short you’re a b* tch especially with your indomie hair” I replied.
Then she reached over and pushed me hærd, I almost slip.
“We’ll you two stop fighting” Fernando scre-med.
Maria had never failed to make life a unpleasant and always showing off her relationsh¡p with Fernando.
“No we can’t” I replied and slapped Maria back.
Fernando came over and held me to himself in a way that my hands and back are against his chest.
I thrashed and kicked to be free but he was to strong for me.
“Your girlfriend is always picking fights with me on little things” I yelled “leave me, I want to unleash the full force of my anger.”
“Calm down Tiana” Fernando said soothingly.
“No I won’t Fernando, I won’t infact, now you have to choose between me & Brittany and her.” I said firmly.
“Yes choose baby, show her she’s worthless” Maria butt in
“You don’t mean that do you?” He asked me.
“Unfortunately I do, either Britt and I or your girlfriend, choose”
Tbc……….💮💮💮💮💮💮

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