Decision Making.

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Chris' POV:

"I think it'll be a good idea." I said as she sighed.

"You sure? Everything was ok?" She asked.

"Yea babe. Your mom was amazing. It went way better than I anticipated. She definitely loves me." I said as she rolled her eyes playfully.

"You're right. You made a good impression on her. I'm just nervous about them meeting and us dropping a bomb on them." She said as I kissed the back of her hand.

"Don't be nervous. My mom was serious about her feelings towards us changing and your mom is very understanding with things. It's a risk, but I think it'll work out in a way that might make us stronger." I explained as she sighed.

"Alright Chris"

"Babygirl do you trust me?" I asked as she shook her head yes.

"Ok then... I got you regardless. I'm gonna book us a table for this evening." I said.

"I mean damn y'all don't invite me no where." Meech said as we chuckled. I forgot this nigga was nearby.

"Nigga cause this ain't got shit to do witcho' nosey ass." I said chuckling and pulling out my phone.

"That's why her mama like me more than you." Meech said sticking his tongue out childishly.

"I hate you both." Jayde said as I chuckled.

"But for real... what are you stressed about?" Meech asked her.

"I just want everything to flow. Our moms have two different dynamics. They have some of the same characteristics but I'm just apprehensive about the encounter. I just want them to be happy." She explained.

"They will be baby." I said.

"So can I go to dinner with y'all?" Meech asked as Jayde and I smacked our lips.

"Nigga no." Jayde said as I chuckled.

"Fuck the both of y'all. I'm goin' home then." He said shaking his head playfully and walking out of the room.

"He'll get over it." She said.

"Yea he will... but on some real shit don't worry bout' it. As you and your mom say, everything is gone happen the way it's supposed to." I said reassuring her.

"Ok... well let's head home and get ready." She said standing to her feet.

I hope I'm right.

Anybody's POV:

"Can you please take the cuffs off of him?" Juan's wife asked as Bella shook her head no.

"Ma'am, he is in our custody and currently apart of an investigation." She said as Juan stared at the wall.

"Juan, if you cooperate with us, we can knock some years off of your sentence. The quicker you talk, the faster you'll be able to get out and be with your wife." Bella said as he chuckled.

"Lies... I'm not telling you shit." Juan said as his wife gasped.

"Diles lo que sabes... tell the truth mi amor." She said as Juan responded.

"It's not going to help. They're going to put me away regardless."

"If you talk, we can work with you. We know that you have connections in different countries that you can give us intel on. Some of your men have already talked." Derek said as Juan chuckled lightly.

"My men are loyal. They'd never betray me."

"Well, you're running out of time. We have a deal on the table but it won't be there for long. You will be going away on this R.I.C.O charge... why go alone when it's other people that were apart of it?" Bella asked as he pondered for a few seconds.

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