My Life Be Like : Part 2 : Atlanta Edition..

Chapter 34 -

London's POV -

I stood in the airport holding Faithe. I was waiting for our plane to start boarding. I tried to ignore Cameron's loud snores. He was sitting in the chair knocked out. I feel kind of bad, because this is Cameron's 24th birthday and he hasn't done anything.

"Flight 34 to Atlanta, Georgia will now begin boarding." The voice from the speakers announced.

"You ready ?" I asked looking at Faithe.

"For what mommy ?" She asked me. I looked into her hazel eyes.

"To go home."

"Daddy said this is home.." Faithe said.

"Oh." I looked down. I was hurt for a second but it's whatever.

"Cameron... baby, lets go. Get up." I said tapping his leg.

He opened his eyes slowly and stood up, stretching.

"You ready to go, ma ?" He asked in his sleepy voice. It turns me on so much but I've never told Cameron.

"Yes." I smiled, trying not to blush for some reason.

We proceeded to get on the plane. Since Faithe was big enough for her own seat, she sat in between Cam & I in first class. Cameron closed his eyes as we got ready for take off.

Atlanta here we come ...  

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I walked in the house remembering everything I did before I left. I was holding Faithe & she had fallen asleep. So I put her in her room & closed the door. I walked in the bedroom where Cameron was standing looking pissed off.

"Weed. Weed papers , & alcohol bottles ? You were smoking weed in the house where my daughter lives ?" He asked raising his voice.

"Cam, calm down. At the time you and Faithe didn't live here & I was going through depression."

He stood there and I saw a tear run down his cheek slowly.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know it'd hurt you like this." I wiped his tear.

"London, think about why I'm upset.." He looked at me.

"I don't know.." I mumbled.

"Now when I say this I swear I'm not tryna hurt you, but don't you think if you weren't smoking weed & drinking we could've had our son ?" He asked.

"I was under a lot of stress, Cameron.." I raised my voice.

"Just answer me."

"Cam, I- "

"Yes or no ?" He got a little angrier.

"Are you blaming this on me ?" I asked.

"Yes or No !?" He shouted.

"Yes Cameron ! Damn. I'm sorry, but you can't hold this over my head forever. I had no idea. I'm sorry ! I didn't want to think about it, because it kinda hurts having all this shit thrown at me at once. I'm sorry I'm not perfect !" U exclaimed walking out of the room with tear rolling down my cheeks.

If I knew I was pregnant I wouldn't have done any of the stuff I was doing. I went downstairs and sat on the couch. I saw Cameron walk downstairs with a trashbag. Probably filled with the weed and alcohol bottles. He walked back in the house, chewing gum. He sat down on the couch and looked at me.

"Aye..." He said. I looked at him and he pulled me into his lap.

"Yes ?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to blame that on you." He said.

I played with the collar on his shirt and looked at that instead of him.

"Its okay."

"Look at me." He mumbled. I looked at him.

"Your perfect to me."

"Really ?" I smiled.

"Of course." He grabbed my face and kissed me deeply.  

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Aniyah's POV -

 

"Chris, would you still love me if I couldn't have any of your kids ?" I asked.

"Why ?" He sat up.

"I just wanna know.."

"Uhh. Yeah." He said hesitantly.

"Chris.. tell the truth."

"Yeah. I would. I just don't know what I'd be getting from the relationship.. you know ?" He asked.

"No I don't know. Tell me."

"Well, like if we never got married or had kids, I don't see the point of staying together. I'm ready to settle down."

"And that's what we're doing ?" I questioned with an attitude.

"Yeah. So why you trippin' ?" He asked.

"I'm not. But ever since we lost the baby all you wanted to do was have sex. " I said.

"Well excuse me for tryna fuck my fiance." He said rolling his eyes.

"Shut up, Chris."

"Grow up, Aniyah." He mocked me.

"Your the one acting immature."

"How ?"

"You just are, Chris."

"You don't even have a logical reason."

"I just think you want me for sex now. Do you still love me, even after I lost the baby ?"

"Don't ever question my love for you, Niyah. You think that ring is on your finger for no reason ? Think about what you just asked me, Aniyah. Really." And with that he got up and stormed out the room.