My Life Be Like : Part 2 : Atlanta Edition..

Chapter 2 -

Tiana's POV -

"Here. I have to go." I said handing Khalil, our son, to Tre.

"Uh-uh, where you goin' without kissing me ?" He smiled. I kissed him softly then walked out the door.

                       Khalil is Tre and I's 3 month old son. I finally gave in and gave him another chance and the past few months between us has been great. Not once have we argued or anything. He's changed for the better.

                       I'm so glad I actually had Khalil, this was my third time and if my baby didn't make it this time, I don't know what I'd do.

                    Believe it or not, Tre and I have been discussing getting married. I can see myself spending the rest of my life with him, now that he's changed. 

                                        I got in my car and drove to the store to pick up diapers for Khalil. He's such a good baby. All he does is smile, and he has big, bright brown eyes and curly hair like his dad.

                     Once I walked in the store I went to the baby section. I grabbed everything I needed then went to the checkout line. I got my stuff and went back to the car. I heard one of London's songs on the radio. I rolled my eyes & changed the channel.. one of Chris's songs was on. I hadn't heard from him in a long time. I doubt he likes me, but I'm not sure.

                I walked back in the house and Tre was on the phone.

"Yeah, but uh. I have to call you back ma." Tre said looking up at me.

                         Khalil was no where to be found.

"Love you too. Bye." He attempted to whisper as I got closer to him.

"Who was that, Tre ?" I asked.

"My mom. Why ?" He didn't look at me.

"Where's my son."

"In his little crib thing."

"For what ?"

"He was sleepin' damn." He sucked his teeth.

"Okay." I shook my head walking out of the room. 

                                                 I doubt that's his mom, but I guess I'll let it slide. I don't want to argue with him.

"Come here, Tiana." Tre called from the other room.

                       I walked in there and he signaled for me to come closer. I walked closer to him and he pulled me into his lap. He started kissing my neck.

"Stop. I'm not in the mood today." I got off his lap.

"What you mean ?"

"Nothing. I'm just tired."

"Okay. Go to sleep then." He said.