WARNING: This chapter is gonna be very sad, get ya tissues...
Bria's POV...
I feel some hands hitting my face, waking me up out of my sleep. I open my eyes to see that it's Dior, smiling widely like always. I smile as she lays her body on my face. I lift her up, picking her up. Daylin was laying down still, looking up at the ceiling mean mugging.
" what's wrong stinky man?" I coo, touching his face.
He still mugs as I pick him up, kissing his chubby cheeks. His straight hair all over his head, Dior curls were wild as well. I look around and see Von wasn't in the room, he must've not came back home yet or he's downstairs.
I manage to get out of bed, both twins on my hips as I run down the stairs. No sign of Von at all, this is the third night in the row he hasn't been home. Not after he killed India's baby, she survived the gun wounds thankfully. I can't believe he would kill his own child like that, he was really crazy.
I still didn't know how I should feel that he got India pregnant, he said it was revenge on Durk for getting Misharron pregnant... but I don't know. I asked him was she the one texting him, but he told me no. So I don't know who it could even be texting this man's phone. I'm not sure I wanna know anymore.
" Dada dada dada dada dada", Daylin mumbles, looking around.
I gasp smiling, he said his very first word. He's a daddy's boy for sure. I'm not even upset he said Dada first, Von was teaching him to say that for a while.
" He's not here yet baby", I say kissing his forehead.
Dior was starting to rub her face, meaning she was getting annoyed. She was hungry, so I know Daylin was too. I put them in their little beds in front of the couch, turning on sesame street for them while I go fix their bottle. I also need to feed this baby in my belly, speaking of this baby in my belly, I have to call Kentrell to let him know this baby is his, well possibly.
I head upstairs again to grab my cellphone, I had a Dm from that girl Kema I met back in New York. I would reply to her later, I go to my contacts, pressing Kentrell's contact. My heart starts to race as the phone rings.
" Wassam", Kentrell says, I couldn't read his tone just yet.
" Trell... this is Bria", I say, after a moment of silence.
" Bria?" He questions, sounding shocked.
" Yeah... it's me", I say smiling as if he could see me.
