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

Chapter 35 -

Aniyah's POV -

"Chris..." I called out looking for him.

No response.

"Babe..... Chris.. CHRISTOPHER." I yelled.

I've been looking for Chris for about 10 minutes in our big ass house.

"Damn it ! Chris !" I yelled again beginning to get frustrated.

"What ? Shit !" He sounded annoyed.

"Where are you ?" I asked.

He walked right past me back into the bedroom.

"For real ?" I followed him.

"What Niyah, damn ?!" He said in my face.

"You never answered the questioned." I got quiet.

He grabbed my hand and turned it towards my face showing me my engagement ring.

"Answer it yourself." He put it down and walked to the bed.

"I just need to know Chris. Ever since I lost the baby, I feel like somethings been missing. I just want you to s-say you l-love me." I began crying.

"Baby come here." He said scooting over. I laid next to him and he wrapped his arms around me.

"I love you more than anything in this world, Aniyah. I promise. Please don't cry babygirl." He wiped my tears.

"Thank you. .. that's all I needed to hear." I looked at him.

He kissed my forehead then my lips.

"You love me ?" He whispered in my ear.

I nodded.

"You still gon' be my wife ?" He asked.

"Yes." I cuddled up to his chest.

"That would make me the luckiest guy in the world." He said. I could tell he was smiling.

I wiped my tears and kissed him.

"I'm gonna have the best husband in the world." I smiled.

"I know." He chuckled.

"Shut up." I playfully hit his chest.

"Nah, I'm just playing with you. But I really wanna marry you." He grabbed my hand and interlocked our fingers.

"I love you, Chris."

"I love you too, baby." He said sucking on my neck.  

 

I bit my lip & closed my eyes. He rubbed my legs and climbed between them. Chris laid on my chest as I rubbed his back. He eventually fell asleep. I studied the features on his face. He is adorable and I know we are going to have gorgeous kids. I played in his hair and eventually fell asleep too.  

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London's POV -

 

I rubbed Faithe's back as she cried. She had been sick all day. Cameron came downstairs with no shirt on. He saw me with Faithe in my arms.

"Babe, can we please go to the hospital ?" I said as she got sick again.

"Oh my God. What happened to her ?!" He ran over patting her back.

"I don't know. I walked in her room and her face was pale and she was crying."

"Fuck. Let's go." He mumbled so that Faithe didn't hear him cuss.

He ran outside & I heard the car start up. I held onto Faithe and walked outside as fast as I could. We got in the car & Cameron began driving fast. Faithe began crying more.

I just wanna know what's wrong with my baby.