The Devil Wears Prada- War
"Will I ever forgive myself?"
"You murdered your baby?! Are you fucking crazy?!"
"Nah, I'm just kidding!" He slapped his knee and cocked his head back laughing hysterically.
"Not funny! Why you here then?" I asked angrily.
"Drugs."
"Wow Wesley. What did I teach you about hiding your weed?!" I whisper-yelled.
"No, I put cocaine in my baby's diaper." He looked down at his feet.
"You idiot!" I yelled.
Tears were threatening to spill from my eyes, but I held it back for long enough.
"You're in jail for drugs in your baby's diapers?! How long are you gonna be locked up in this hell hole?"
"2 years." He stated.
I shook my head and stood up aggressively. My cheecks were stained with tears, I couldn't hold them back for long.
Paul aas leaning against the wall on his phone. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his torso.
"He promised to be good. He lied." I sobbed.
My hiccups and crying became louder and I had to get out of here.
"Shhh, It's gonna be okay baby. He'll be out soon." He said stroking my hair.
We walked out of there and went into the car.
Guys so I'm making short chapters bc people aren't reading there just voting but not reading the entire thing so I.might delete but i.don't want to bc i like writing this story
If I get 4 votes I'll continue, ily all
-dani
