I Dont Recall

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"Babe wake up." Chris nudged me as I turned over onto my side. "What?" I groaned.

He smiled and buried his face into my neck. "Jayden's up." I smile and stretch. "Morning."

I gave him a kiss on the lips. He smiled into the kiss and went back under the covers.

I rolled my eyes and softly padded to Jayden's room. "Mornin baby."

She gurgled in her little bed. I made my way over to her and picked her up.

"You hungry?" She stared at me intently. "B-cnnnn." I laughed.

This girl loved bacon just as much as her daddy.

"Sure baby, I'll make you bacon." I carried her downstairs, placed her in the play-pal and turned on the TV.

"Give chef mommy a few minutes okay?" She clapped her hands, her attention fixed on Dora.

I made my way to the kitchen and prepared eggs, bacon, hash browns, and orange juice. "Chris! Breakfast is ready!" He didn't answer.

I made him a plate anyway and sat Jayden down. "Okay, time to eat!"

I took the spoon and placed a tiny bite of bacon and hash brown on it. "Here goes the airplane...whooooooooosh!"

It ended at her mouth which was open and drooling. "Prepare for landing."

I smiled and finished feeding her. When I finished feeding her and eating my own food, I took her upstairs and washed her.

"What you wanna wear?" She grabbed a random red shirt. "Okay, you can wear that." I grabbed her some cute jean shorts from her little drawer.

As I dressed her Chris came in fully dressed. "Babe I'm heading out." I glanced at him. "B*tch where? italia1422 " He smiled at Jayden and gave her quick kiss on the cheek.

"Out." After he gave me a quick kiss on the lips, he was gone.

I sighed and placed Jayden on my bed after combing her hair. "Watch some Octopus nots, or whatever that show is called."

She played with her toes. I turned on her show and got myself ready.

I threw on a gray tank top and some black leggings then stuffed my hair into a bun.

"What you wanna do?" I plopped down on the bed beside her and lifted her up above my head.

She sat on my bun and started to play with my ears.

"Ind-id." I deciphered her baby speech. "You wanna go to Aunty India's?"

She screamed happily. I grabbed my keys then her baby bag and placed her in her car seat. I quickly texted India:

*Text Convo*

Me: Hey boo

India💕: Hola

Me: Jayden wants to see you

India💕: I've got news

Me: What?

India: I'm having a girl!

Me: AYEEEEEEEE TURN UP!

India💕: I'm so excited :)

Me: So am I, #The3Stooges

India💕: Lol

Me: So can we come ova

India💕: Please do :)

Me: Be there in a few

*End Text Convo*

"Oh shi-shoot I forgot my purse." I quickly ran inside the house and up the steps. "Where is it, where is it?"

I looked around our huge room and finally found it slouching behind the window couch.

I'm looking through it quickly when I hear Jayden scream. I drop it and run. "Jayden baby I'm coming!"

I rushed down the stairs and out the door to find a hooded person jumping into a passenger seat of a black car.

The person is tall and skinny and I see a tuft of blond hair. Oh hell no.

"Stop! Leave her alone!" I run as fast as my legs will take me and grab the door before she can close it.

I recognize her fake blue eyes. "Pia." I spit. "Oh I'm not alone."

I look to the drivers side and my heart stops. Not those hazel eyes. It can't be.

He wouldn't do this to me. Everything was going good. It's not him.

Pia leans in and kisses him as my heart shatters. He kisses back.

"Yep, your very own BOYFRIEND couldn't resist the temptation."

The tears stream down my cheeks as Pia slams the door.

His eyes are blank as he watches me crumble. "Leave my baby, LEAVE HER!"

Pia rolls her eyes. "Floor it babe." Jayden screams in her lap. Chris gives me one last look and I meet it. I HATE YOU."

I scream and try to yank open the door. Pia simply rolls up the window and they screech off.

I fall to my knees. "What did I do? What did I do to deserve this?"

I lie on the ground and cry as my heart breaks for the last time. "Not today b*tch." I run inside and wash my face.

I'm done DONE crying over that stranger.

I retire my hair, TIGHT and slip on another pair of black leggings, a long sleeve black turtle neck italia1422 and some black combat boots.

I slip on a ski mask and grab Chris's gun. "Nobody messes with me OR my baby."

In the back of my mind I know I'm gonna regret this but I'm fueled by white hot anger. They're gonna pay. Big time.

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