JOYCE P.O.V
2 WEEKS LATER
A couple of weeks ago I cancelled that meeting with Jahron and Jacob. Both of them really got to me. I was actually thinking about who I would prefer to be with out of the two of them. That's crazy. I'm suppose be with chresanto, why am I having second thoughts now? We ain't stay together for seven years just to give up on each other one day. That's real shit. Plus I got too much shit goin' on to be worried bout jacob and jahron.
2 WEEKS EARLIER
Chresanto: *walks into layla's bedroom laughing* Babe
Me: yea? *helping layla get dressed*
Chres: *laughing hard* Read- read lthis
Pac
He handed me his phone and I read the message a girl sent to his DM. "Hi chresanto. You probably recognize me from highschool and what happened between us in the past. I'm sending this because I'm tired. I'm tired of being generous. I kept Aliyah with me all these years. When you blew up, I didn't want to ruin your reputation. Also I saw that you and Joyce are still together and I didn't want to mess that up. But its finally time. Our daughter is five years old and its time for you to take part in her life. You really need to message me as soon as you read this. I'll talk to you when ever. Hope to see you soon." Wow. I never thought I'd see this girl again.Me: *gives him his phone back* Why is that funny?
Chres: Because *stops smiling* because this is funny. I don't even know this girl
Me: Yes you do. And I know her just as well. Layla go fix your snack
Layla: Yes ma *runs out of the room*
Chres: Well who the fuck is she?
Me: Really Chres? *walks into the bathroom* don't start this
Chres: *follows me* Babe. I'm as serious as a heart attack right now. Who is she
Me: *looks at him* That's raven cockrell. The girl you got pregnant in highschool when I was like five months pregnant. Remember now? *turns to the mirror and fixes my hair*
Chres: ...
Me: I'm surprised you don't remember her *mumbles* you was all up in it and you still don't remember, she must not have been all that great *smirks*
Chres: What-the-fuck *reading the message again*
Me: So, what you gonna do about it?
Chres: You don't believe this chick do you?
Me: Chresanto imma keep believing it until somebody go get a DNA test. Okay? I didn't wanna believe her when she showed up at my door to tell me my boyfriend fucked her AND gave her his babies. Oh yeah, but you were drunk right? *walks out and goes downstairs*
I put layla's hair in a high ponytail and then grabbed my keys. Then Chres came downstairs and looked at me. I looked at him like he was stupid then layla put her sunglasses on and laughed.
Layla: Daddy what's the matta?
Chres: *fake smiles* Nothing babygirl. I'm alright. *picks her up* Where you and mommy going?
Layla: we going "out"
Chres: Oh, so its like that huh?
Layla: *giggles* no daddy, I'm just playin'. We goin' to handle some lady business. I will invite you but you not a lady.
Chres: Oh okay. Maybe next time.
Layla: Yeah
Me: Can I please have my child so we can go?

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A "USE TO BE" Love (sequel to my suppose to be life)2014 - DISCONTINUED
Romance#12 in "partynextdoor" 8/26/18🏅 A babydaddy. A boyfriend. A stalker. An admirer. Two daughters. One woman. Who wins?