Game #45

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GABRIELLA POV

I woke up in my bed alone. No surprise though, Chres was acting real weird last night and had no right talking to me like that when all I did was ask one simple question. I went into the twins room to check on them and they were still sleep. I sat in the living room and just stared. My phone started ringing so I got up and looked at the caller ID. It was Chresanto. "Hello?" I said. "Ella baby." he said. I rolled my eyes. Really nigga? "Yes?" "I'll be home in a minute we need to talk." I hung up the phone and waited. If we do talk, I'm afraid to ask some questions cuz he might walk out on me again. I made myself some cereal and just waited. When he finally arrived I finished. He sat on the couch and stared at me. "You gon talk? Say something." I said. He sat on the edge of his seat. "I'm sorry about last night." I rolled my eyes. "Ok. I just have a few questions. Where were you? Why did you smell like alcohol? Why were you acting drunk? And why did you yell at me?" he blew his breath. "Me and the guys went to the club last night. I guess things got out of hand and I got drunk. The yelling at you thing is something I can't explain because, I didn't even know I did it until I thought about last night this morning." I nodded my head. "Whatever." I went to the kitchen to put my bowl in the sink. "What's with the attitude babe?" he walked to the counter. "Nothing." I said. "Dont lie. I can tell when you mad." "Nothing Chres!" he put his hands up. I sat on the couch and turned on the tv. "Betta not find no bitch comin up here saying she pregnant." I said under my breath. "I'm not stupid. I wouldnt do that." he sat next to me. "I'm serious. You've done it before." he rolled his eyes. "Just let the past, just be the past. And focus on things that are gonna make us laugh. Take me as I am, and not who I was. Cuz I promise I'll be the one that, you can trust." he sang that Chris Brown song Don't Judge Me. I laughed a little. "There's a smile." he said. "Whatever Chres." I said smiling. "So you forgive me?" he asked. "I guess..." he ran to me and hugged me. But then I remembered something. I pushed him off and looked at him. "What now?" he asked. "Do you really think the twins was a mistake?" I felt a tear run down my face. "What? No why would you say something like that?" I wiped my face off. "Last night when you were...drunk you said the twins were a mistake. When you walked out, Chrissy asked me if that was true. If she was really a mistake." The look on Chres's face, he looked like he was full of regret. "I said that?" he asked me. I nodded my head. He got up and went into the twins room. Surprisingly, they were both awake. "Why didnt you guys tell mommy you were awake?" I asked them. "We heard you and daddy talking. Chrissy tells me what daddy said last night. She tells me not to talk to him." Chris said. Chres looked at Chrissy and she turned the other way. He walked over to her and sat down. "Hey baby girl." he said to her. "Go away." she said. "Before I go, daddy wants to say sorry. I didn't mean what I said. I just wasn't myself. I love you and you're not a mistake, you are a blessing." she turned around and looked at him. "So I'm not mistake?" she asked. Chres chuckled. "No baby you're not." "I'm blessing?" she asked. "Yes you are." she smiled and gave him a hug. I smiled at the sight. It was so cute. Chris ran up to me. "Mommy I hungry." he said tugging on my pants. I smiled and fed them. There wasnt much to eat, we need to go grocery shopping.

CHRESANTO POV

Ella and the kids went out to get some groceries that'll hopefully last a while. I went to get the mail and found some interesting things. 2 was for Ella and 1 was for me. Mines, a check from my mom. Ella's, a check from her job and something else. A performing arts school? I didn't want to open in without Ella here with me so I just waited. My mom sent me $100 for all of us. Not much if you think of it but hey. Around 5:00 they came back. Well Ella came back. "Where the twins?" I asked her. "Monse and Ray wanted them for a while." she said putting up the groceries. "Anything happen while I was gone?" she asked. I picked up the envelope that came in the mail that said Performing Arts School. I walked up to Ella. "This came along with you check from work." I put my arms around her waist while she opened it. "Oh my god." she said. She walked into the living room and sat down. " What?" I asked. She put the paper down and took a deep breath. "College. A Performing Arts School in New York, the one everyone wants to go to. Julie Arts? They want me to go there for 4 years that won't only peruse an acting career but get me a masters degree!" she stood up and smiled. "That's great. But 4 years?" her smile faded. "I uh don't have to go. It's fine." she sat back down. "That's a once in a lifetime opportunity. Don't turn it down because I said something." she put her hands on her head. "What about the twins and you?" I sighed. "I can handle them." "4 years. I can be away from you guys that long no way." I sat next to her. "Ella baby. I want you to go." she looked at me. "You do?" I sighed. "Yes. No matter how far away you'll be and how long we'll be apart, we can get through this. I mean, a masters degree? That's big." she sighed. "I dont want to be that far away from you baby." I hugged her. Then I thought. "4 years without sex.." i said to myself. "Can you really manage to keep yourself together and away from other girls without being sexually fustrated for 4 years?" I sighed. "Damn, you gotta point." she laughed. "For real Chres. I know how you are when it comes to sex. Can you really handle it?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah bae. Just, if we video chat, wear something that doesn't really cover your body. Or maybe nothing at all." she laughed. "Will that keep you from being frustrated?" I thought for a minute. "Yeah. Just don't wear anything. That's our best option." I kissed her cheek. "I'll have to think about this first." she said. "When do they want you to come or call or whatever?" I asked. "They want me to fly in by Monday afternoon." I sighed. "That you a week." she laid her head on my chest. "Gosh." I rubbed her back. "It'll be fine baby girl. Trust me." I kissed her on the cheek and held her. If she goes, these 4 years will be the hardest ever.

Ok, Julie Arts may not be a college I dont know. And they might not be able to get you a Masters Degree. But in this story it is a college and will get you a Masters Degree! Anyway, looks like Gabriella's got a big decision to make in 1 week before it's final. She doesnt want to go because she'll be on the other side of the United States without the twins and Chresanto. She wants to go because this is a once in a lifetime opportunity. Do you think she will go, or do you think she will stay?? :O

~Danae

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