4 months later:
(Camila walks in the house)
Camila: hey baby, what's wrong?
Carmen: you okay sis ?
Camry: grandma Glenda passed
Camila: what, are you serious ?
Camry: daddy just called(sniffs)she passed at home
Carmen: tears up) she was that sick?
Camry:(nods) mhm
Camila pov: I felt so bad for the girls and Quincy. Me and him haven't talked in 4 months but I know he's hurt. I comforted the girls and eventually they cried themselves to sleep. I pulled out my phone and FaceTime Quincy.
Quincy:(answers) hello
Camila: hey, Camry told me about your mom. I am so sorry
Quincy: thank you I appreciate it (sniffs and wipes his face )the girls taking it okay ?
Camila: (sighs) they cried themselves to sleep, Camry was really hurt
Quincy: getting in the car ) shit hurts so bad
Camila: where are you going? You don't need to be driving
Quincy: sniffs) I'm good, I just need to clear my head
Camila: come home, you don't need to be alone right now. That's not a far drive, stay on the phone til you get here
Quincy:wipes his face) okay
Quincy pov: I kept Mila on FaceTime until I pulled up in the driveway. She was in the door waiting for me. When I walked in she hugged me and I broke down crying.
Quincy: I need you more than ever right now (holding on to her)
Camila: rubbing his back) I got you
(They go upstairs to their room)
Quincy:(slips his shoes and pants off and sits on the bed) man I did not need that call
Camila:(sits next to him) who called ?
Quincy: Amelia, she went over to check on her, me and Quinten were at work. She was getting worse the last few months.
Camila: damn I'm sorry
Quincy:sighs) I don't even know what to do, I feel like I ain't got nobody
Camila: you got me and you know that
Quincy: I ain't been home in four months Camila I don't have you. You kicked me out
Camila: you cheated on me with my sister (sighs) you're more than welcome to stay the night or come home in general. I'll sleep in the girls room ( walks out)
Camila pov: I was not tryna argue wit him. He's not in his right mind right now.
The next morning:
(Camila walks in the kitchen, Quincy is cooking.)
Quincy: good morning
Camila: morning ( washes her hands and starts making her some tea)
Quincy: you been crying? Your eyes are puffy
Camila: I'm fine
Quincy:(sighs and grabs her hand) baby I don't wanna fight no more. I miss you I miss our family. I know what I did was wrong and I regret it but I miss my wife and I need you by my side
Camila:sighs) I love you (wrapping her arms around his neck) I miss you too
Quincy: kisses her)I'm so sorry baby I swear
Camila: let's just put it behind us okay
Quincy: nods) okay
Camila: you feeling okay?
Quincy: Sighs) yeah I'm alright ( rubs her stomach) you getting big
Camila:smiles a little) almost 5 months, it's boys
Quincy:(smiles) you for real? Twins?
Camila:nods) mhm
Quincy:you thought of names?
Camila: nope, that's your job daddy, I'm just holding them for you(smiles)
Quincy: how about Quincy jr and Quest?
Camila: I like that (smiles) Quest is very different
Quincy: smiles) cause I'm different
Camila: no baby you're special (laughs)
Quincy: you play too much...
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The Donor
General FictionTwenty -Four year old Camila Baker has a semi perfect life. A decent job, nice car, beautiful home. All she is missing is a family of her own. Somebody to love her and give her a reason to come home every night. Love can find you in mysterious ways...