3 years later:
Oliver pov: the last 3 years have been amazing. Me and Charmaine found a house and moved in together. I graduated with honors and now I work for a local radio station as a music engineer. Bae is now a dance teacher for this local middle school. She really got her life together and I am so happy for her. She even started back coming to church. Today was her birthday and we were going on a little vacation to Mexico.
Charmaine: stepping out the shower) good morning baby
Oliver:mmm( brushing his teeth, looking her up and down) good morning beautiful, happy birthday
Charmaine: smiles) thank you
Oliver:(rinses his mouth)come here gimme some love girl
Charmaine: nahh you finna try and steal my goodies(smirks)
Oliver: I sure am, drop that towel (licks his lips)
Charmaine pov: Ollie carried me to the bed and dove right in. He was beating my shit up so good.
( Charmaine's phone starts ringing)
Oliver: don't answer that
Charmaine: squeals) ahhh Ollie don't stop baby!
Kj pov: I was in the process of rushing to the hospital because our daughter had to be taken to the emergency room because something was really wrong. I had my mama watch her while I went to work and the she called me screaming and saying she was taking Chloe to the hospital. I don't know what the hell happened.
Kj: come on Charmaine answer the fucking phone (calling Her again)
Charmaine: reaches for her phone) I gotta take this baby
Oliver: let them call back( kissing on her )
Charmaine: shh bae hold on(scratching his back) it could be an emergency
Oliver: it's probably not
Charmaine:(picks up the phone) wassup Kj?
Kj: bout time you answered the phone, Chloe being rushed to the hospital
Charmaine: what's wrong? What happened to my baby ?( jumps up out the bed and starts putting her clothes on)
Kj: I just got off work, my mama had her and she said she got a hold to some bleach, I don't knows just get here
Charmaine: bleach !? Are you fucking serious Kj !?
Kj: char calm the fuck down ! It ain't my fault !
Charmaine: she was supposed to be in your fucking care Kj ! I left her wit you
Oliver: bae what's going on?
Kj: I had to fucking work ! A real job unlike your punk ass dance team. Right now ain't the fucking time to start with me !
Charmaine : let my baby be seriously hurt and I'm taking your ass to fucking court (hangs up)
Oliver: bae what going on ?
Charmaine: Chloe got ahold to some bleach and she being rushed to the hospital, I gotta go ( looking around the room) fuck where are my keys !?
Oliver:(grabs her ) calm down , I'll drive you all over the place right now, ok
Charmaine: okay
Oliver pov: I slipped on my clothes and we left. I really hope Chloe is okay. We lived about 15 minutes from the hospital so I didn't take long to get there. We parked and went inside. The nurse at the front desk took us to the private waiting room where Kj, his mom, and I'm guessing child protective services were waiting.
Charmaine: how's my baby ?
Lady: hi I'm Mrs. Lance, with child protective services
Charmaine: I'll talk to y'all when I see how my baby is doing, Jill what happened ?
Jill: I was cleaning up and turned my back for once second then I heard her scream and she was pointing to her mouth
Mrs. L: Ms. Jones we just need to ask a few questions
Charmaine: I wanna see my baby that's all I care about
Kj: they still checking her out char
Oliver: bae calm down okay, just talk to her.
Charmaine: fine
(They go into the hall)
Mrs. L: Keith says he left Chloe with his mother while he went to work, where you aware of that?
Charmaine: he usually tells me when he drops her off to her. He doesn't work Fridays so I'm guessing he picked up a shift and forgot to tell me
Mrs. L: so according to the doctors your daughter drunk a small portion of bleach but she is expected to have a full recovery. Do you think Mrs. Jackson would harm your daughter purposely ?
Charmaine: what ? That's her granddaughter she loves Chloe to the moon and back, she would never harm her. Neither would her father.
Mrs. L: well for our records would you like a case against Mrs. Jackson?
Charmaine: (sighs) no I don't, she's an older woman and she didn't mean it. All I care about is my baby being okay...
YOU ARE READING
Savior
General Fiction19 year old Oliver Shaw, a young church boy, with a good head on his shoulders slowly falls in love with a strung out teen mom while trying to lead her to a healthier path.
