Promise.

I Love You Too

Sariyah

~3 days later~

"Hey" Ron greeted me with a hug as he walked into my condo.

"Hey..." I walked into the kitchen and rested my arms on the island.

"So what is it that you wanted to talk about?"  Ron stood besides me hopping on the kitchen island.

"You didn't tell me your dad was at the family reunion" Ron sighed and wiped his face down.

"I didn't think it mattered. You know how I feel about that man and plus, Joy and I left immediately"

"Well, he somehow got to Joy. He's a molester Ron" Ron's eyes widened and he began to shout.

"He molested my daughter!" He was filled with rage now.

"No! Not technically. He told her to take off her shirt"

"He what!?" Ron quickly got off the island and paced around the kitchen.

"I'm going to kill him" He breathed heavily with his fist balled up.

"Look Ron, we are not going to settle this your way"

"Oh yeah!? And what exactly is my way" He stormed over to me hovering over my body like a large beast.

In my attempt to calm him down, I grabbed his hands unrolling them out of the balls he had made with him. I looked in his eyes and spoke softly to him "Violence... We're not taking care of this situation that way" Something about what I did relax him and I saw nothing but hurt in his eyes.

Ron has a violent history you could say.

"Sariyah!" I heard Ron shout from the living room of Ron's parents house, whom were having a little date night tonight leaving Ron and I alone.

I bounced up in down lightly putting Joy to sleep. She had a fever so it took longer than usual to put her to sleep. On top of that, she was screaming at the top of her lungs.

I rolled my eyes, and with Joy still in my arms I walked down the hall and into the living room.

"What Ron?"

"Please make that thing shut up! I'm trying to study!" Ron and I both being AP and honor's students made balancing our school work with our home life even more difficult. At the same time, Ron being the school's star basketball player, and I having a job since my parents refused to just hand me everything I need for the baby because I was already "spoiled enough".

"Ron I'm trying! She's sick! And it's not a thing it's your daughter"

"I don't care, just shut her up! It's not that hard" Boiling with anger I walked over to Ron and sat Joy on his lap. "You do it. Since you think it is so easy"
He quickly sat Joy down next to him on the couch.

"No. I have 2 AP exams tomorrow and you know that!" He stood up. Joy's cries began to get louder. "Ron so do I!"

"Whatever" Ron grabbed his book and started to walk down the hall.

"Where the hell are you going!?"