30. I won't let U Forget me.

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Bria's POV







I wake up to something hitting my face.  I frown, as I open my eyes. It was Dior, wearing a huge smile on her face. The same smile comes across my face, she is so beautiful.  I instantly pick her up, kissing her face repeatedly as she giggles. 




" She look just like you", Von says laughing causing me to look up, either Daylin in his arms.



" I don't see it, she looks like you with my skin complexion ", I say,  looking at her.





The twins has changed, their brown complexion finally came in, they had chubby faces, they looked so healthy.  You wouldn't have been able to tell that they were even premature. Momma Tasha has done a good job with taking care of them.



" Give me Daylin", I coo, looking at my handsome son who was yawning.




" Let me see Dior then", Von says as he hands me Daylin, i give him Dior, he starts kissing her face, she laughs with him as well.





Daylin rests his head on my breast, closing his eyes.  Awn he was definitely his father's son. I kiss his forehead making him open up his eyes looking up at me.





" Ma you gotta get ready to pack," Von reminds me causing me to groan.



" But my babies just came back", I whine, kissing Daylin's head again.





" Ma this is yo big break, the twins will be here when you get back", he says sitting down on the bed.




" I know but I missed my babies so much", I say, feeling sad that I'm going to have to leave.





" Ima send you pictures and shit, they gon be good", he assures me.



" Okay fine, get Daylin", I say, handing him our son, getting out of bed.




" Ma yo ass getting fat as hell", He yells causing me to laugh, my face heating up.





" Von our kids are in here", I say smiling,  turning around to look at him, I could tell he wanted to fuck.



" Man they don't know what's going on ", he says smiling, licking his lips.





" Dayvon you have no filter", I say laughing shaking my head going into the closet.


I love when Von has his good days. His good days always out weighs the bad ones. It's like every since he has talked about Misharron, he's been at this peace, like he's been happier. So that's why I wont tell him I know she's alive. It's better for him to just not know. He's been having better days and I just want it to stay that way.

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