Part 30

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"Hey guys did you bring the right ingredient?" I ask while helping them with the bags. "Yep we did." Chris says. We were gonna make some baked spaghetti nothing that special and later on have a fun family night such as playing board games, video games or watching movies which is something we always do. 

We were all in the kitchen, cooking and also fooling around with each other. "Chris stop it babe." I giggle, as he constantly tickled me. "oh your no fun." he says. 

"Well I'm concentrating on cooking. Come help me mister, it's time for you to learn how to cook if your gonna become husband." Chris squints his eyes at me before coming to help. "You do know how to control me huh." he sarcastically says. 

I wink at him and kiss him on his cheek. 

"I want to help too." Boston says. "Wash your hands first and help Chris out." 

We finished cooking and let's just say Chris cut his finger with the knife. 

"You gotta be more careful babe. How will you survive without me." 

Chris chuckles, "I can't. I don't know what will happen if you ever leave me."

I look up at him, "I will never." He smiles at me, as I clean his cut. 

After that, we begin to eat, "Mmm your cooking is always the best." Chris mumbles, with food in his mouth. "Theses are one of the reasons why I love you, you are the best husband ever my love."

"Yea yea." I chuckle. After eating our delicious dinner, we all went to the living room, sat on the mat as we set up the board game on the coffee table. "Not to brag but I'm a pro at gold fishso yall gonna lose." Chris says.

'Let's see about that." I smirked. His spreads a 'oh I will win' smile on his face. 

An hour has passed and let's just says things weren't well for Chris. "Dammit how are you winning Boston." Chris says. Boston giggles as he places his cards.

"I thought you said you are a winner, how come a 3 year old is beating you." I say, mocking him. He glares at me as he places his cards down. "your turn Boston." he says. Boston places his cards and boom he wins again. "Ha ha." Boston smiles.

"If you weren't cute, I wouldn't have let you win." Chris chuckles. After finishing the game we all were sleepy so decided to just watch the movie in our room. "Put the movie while I get the snacks." I said. "Okay but don't take to long." Chris says.

I got the snacks but suddenly remembered about the phone. I quietly went to the attic and pick the phone out. 

The message said an address that I didn't recognize at all and there was an unwritten sentence that she wanted to text but didn't finished. 

'Dear brother, I love you so much, I'm sorry for hiding the true from you. The father of your nephew is an actor, his name is Chris -' 

I drop the phone, feeling all the shook running through me. What did she mean by this, who is this Chris guy...oh god i hope it isn't what I'm thinking. I heard him shout my name from the room. 

'Babe what's wrong, why did you take forever. Where are the snacks" Chris says. I ignore him as I lay myself on the bed. I could feel his worried eyes on me, "Diane always know that I will be there for you." he says. 

Its like he knew what was going on. I nod and looked at the screen, pretending to watch the movie. He tried to embrace his arm around me put I pull away. During the movie he kept looking at me and making me feel comfortable. All that was running in my mind was 'He is the father He is the father'  and god where that address will lead me to. If she lived in L.A around 2018 then that meant Chris was around that time, could they have met and had some short of adventure with each other...

I knew that the address was the answer to everything. I look at Boston, who looked sleepy. "why don't we tuck you to bed."  

"Can I stay here for tonight." he yawns. 

"Sure." I say, covering blankets all over his body. He curls his body to me. "Should I turn of the tv?" Chris asks.

"Yes ." I response. He gets near to cuddle with us. "Don't please."

His face was left with confusion and shook. I tried to come up with a stupid excuse "It's just that I don't want to get warm and start to sweat." I say. He looks deep into me, "uh okaaay?" 

He slowly moves away as I snuggle with my son...



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