Chapter 17 ~{ Against All ODDS }~

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(A/N): I've been asking nicely for Y'all to comment but y'all haven't. I've giving y'all update after update with no comments so fuck it! After this chapter Book Is on HOLD Until I Update. And until I fill like I got enough fucking comments; matter of fact fuck this shit I'ma just delete this story!

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* Chresanto's P. O. V.

                         I didn't have anything to do and it's around 12 in the afternoon , so I decided to pick the girls up super early today. I drove to Ms. Teresa house and hopped out. I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. I knocked once more and waited again. The door opened slowly and right before Me stood the most beautiful person ever inside and out. I haven't seen him and let alone talk to him in o4 months. And to see him standing infront of me , makes me sad and happy all at once. He's gotten thicker and his breast has gotten larger due to the feeding , he's actually shaped like a woman now. His skin glowing like the sun , and his smile brighter then the stars above. All the feelings that I pushed away about him suddenly rushed back to me. My knees became weak and I started to sweat. My love for him has not changed. I realized , that I need him more than I need air. I had to be the one to fuck everything up, once again.

                           He cleared his throat and looked at me. "I'm here to get the girls." I stated looking at him in his eyes. He wasn't good at hiding his emotions and by me looking deep into his eyes told me he wanted me as much as I wanted him. "It's a little to early for you to pick them up. Plus they're down for they're naps." He was finna shut the door but I stopped him. "Can I wait here, you know until they wake-up." He nodded his head and I followed him into the house. "Make yourself at home." He left going up the stairs to his room. I sat there and thought about everything. I need my baby back.

                              After I sat there for o2 hours the girls were finally up. He came in the living-room where I was , with Blazin' on his hip. He handed her off to me. I'm not leaving until I talk to him. I put Blazin' in her swing and told Crissy to go play. Jacob gave me a confused look. "Can we talk?" He shook his head yes. I patted the spot next to me. He shook his head and pulled up a stool and sat it in front of me. "Face to face?" I asked and he nodded. "So how you been?" "I've been great never better." He smiled but I knew he was lying.

* Jacob's P. O. V.

                           I smacked myself mentally for not telling him the truth. I smiled at him "How you been?" He sighed. "To be honest , horrible." I smirked in satisfaction , atleast he's telling the truth. "Why?". "Because.... Jacob I miss you. In these o4 months, baby all I could think about was you. The girls . Us. When you walked out that door o4 months ago. You took all of me with you. I can't stand to sit in our house alone and not have you there. I feel like I can't live with out you Jacob. And I know you feel the same way. Jacob I'm madly and deeply in love with you." He grabbed my face and kissed me hard. I moaned into his mouth. He pulled away.

                         He looked deep into my eyes. I felt tears threatening to come out but I was being strong. No matter how much I miss him, I just can't run back into his arms. " I can't live with out you either. I'm also madly and deeply in love with. But face it Chresanto we don't belong together. Us crossing paths didn't mean to happen." The tears finally escaped. "I love you so much Roc! I do but I need some more time to get me, myself, and I together. You also need this time to realize , that as much as you say you love me , that your actions says differently. Prove to me how much I really mean to you." I wiped my face and stood up. "Come on babygirl. Your daddy finna leave." I looked over at Chres his face was red and so was his eyes. I didn't notice he was crying until now. Over the past year in a half that me and Chresanto has been involved I've only seen him cry once. And this right hea' shows me how much he care. But he gotta do more then cry to prove to me his deep 'love' he has for me.

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