Happily Ever After (Trequel to Love Me Back)

Secrets

Chris

"Who is Sabrina?" Cree asked.

"No one."

"Clearly, she is or she wouldn't have been asked about!"

"Are you tryna accuse me of cheating?" I asked and a small laugh slipped out.

"I wasn't trying to accuse you of anything nor did I mention cheating, so you must be if you won't answer my question and took it that way." she scoffed.

"She's just a friend."

"Then why haven't I met her? Where did you meet this 'friend'?" she said putting air quotes around friend then crossing her arms.

"At the Playpen."

"Yeahh, a stripper is just your friend Chris. Yet you couldn't tell me about her and jumped to conclusions before I even said anything. Take my ass home then get the kids cause I don't want to spend another minute with you." she said putting her palm to her cheek and looking out the window.

"Stop." I said placing my hand on her thigh and she moved it.

"What did I just tell you?" I asked her, pulling in to a nearby McDonalds.

I know this was neither of our first choice but we both haven't eaten all day and it was almost 2:00.

"Ew. There isn't a Chic-Fil-A anywhere?" Cree asked.

"No, just eat... grouchy ass probably PMSing." I mumbled and she rolled her eyes.

"Can I get a cheeseburger and fries with a sprite, and a chicken sandwich meal." I asked the lady in the drive thru.

"I'm sorry, we're out of chicken." the woman said.

"How bitch how?" Cree said, voicing my thoughts.

"Okay, then lemme get a hamburger with a large frie, large coke, and a mcflurry."

"The machine's broke."

"Bruh." Cree said, laying her head on the headrest.

"Nevermind. Just the rest I ordered." I sighed and puffed air out my cheeks.

"Your total is $10:32."

I sped up to the window, and handed her a $20 and told her keep the change. Then went to second window and grabbed my food and drove off.

"Mines well get the kids." Cree mumbled, stuffing fries in her mouth.

I was going to anyway and I didn't have to worry about getting them anything cause Cree's mom kept them fed.

Cree and I both finished by the time we made it to her Mom's house and Cree went and got them.

It took a while but she came out holding the twins, and Christo not too far behind.

I looked for Anya and she came out a couple feet behind with her arms crossed and tear stained cheeks, looking like Cree.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked, getting out the truck and picking her up.

"Nana spanked me." she complained.

"Because her mouth is too smart." B said as Cree loaded the twins in the very back, then Christo in the middle.

"She's three."

"And Cree got her first whooping when she was two. Your point is?" B said and I put Anya in her carseat.

I never really whooped my kids before cause for the most part they were good. Usually it'd take a hit on the hand or a mean look and they'd stop.

"Try to refrain from smacking my kids asses." I said and B rolled her eyes.