ON HOLD ' 3 years had gone by since chris and doja haven't spoken, no letters, no phone calls, nothing from one another. But when their parents came to a agreement to have family time that they finally face each others demons.
Can chris forgive do...
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" oh my god baby the wedding is in a week , are you ready ?" Alena said excited as she came from the Bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body, I looked at her for a quick second before looking back at my phone lurking on dojas instagram page, she was posting pictures of the places she was at I knew she was still hanging around this pussy ass nigga but I didn't know she was going to continue to do so.
" yeah " I lied , I'm not ready to get married .. I mean I am ready to marry but not to her.
" my parents been calling me non stop, they are so happy to be flying out here this weekend" she kept talking but my focus was on my phone, shaking my one leg up and down as I was getting annoyed by her speaking and doja posting, so texted doja
Chris : wya Love of my life: typing .....
"Chris are you listening ?" Alena said snapping her fingers in my face I looked up from my phone to look at her.
" what alena ?" I said irritated She folded her arms against her chest.
" you wasn't listening , clearly your on ya phone-"
" I'm sorry , I'm listening. What's up ?" I asked as she started back talking again my phone started bussing I looked down at it.
Love of my life: down stairs When did she come back ? I didn't hear her voice, I got up from the bed.
" where you going ?" She asked
" down stairs , my mother wants me " I said she nodded her head and walked over to the dresser to get dress , I opened the door and left the room to go down stairs as I was stepping down the stairway I can hear voices, laughter as I get closer to the last step I see my mother, father on the couch sitting next to an stranger that I've never seen before.
" oh my god , that's insane " my stepmother laughed holding her chest
" what's going on ? Who's this ?" I asked they all looked at me , my father stood up and walked over towards me he pat my back twice.
" chris this is Dante , dojas friend .. Dante this is my son chris" my father said the man stood up and sticked his hand out for me to shake I looked at him and looked at his hand
" sup man , it's nice to meet you " he said I looked back at him, friend ? Doja don't have friends especially males, this is the clown ass nigga she's been chilling with ? Please she can do better and this ain't no hating shit. He removed his hand from me as he notice I wasn't going to shake it
" chris has been a great a great brother to my doja , ever since they met it's just been nothing but love with them " my step mother said standing up also from the couch walking over to me.
" she told me something's about it, seems great to have a brother who's very protective of her"
" where's doja?" I asked looking around the living room.
