Kamaiyah and Chris have been through the storm. Lost one another and found themselves right where they needed eachother. Kids, Divorce and Death couldn't keep them apart... but can they put that all behind them to build their forever? And will the g...
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I was up early this morning. Chris came back in the house at the wee hours and I really didn't want to even speak about the night before so I left him to sleep.
I sighed realising i'd started my period and hopped in my shower to start my day.
"What are you doing in here?" I asked Chris who was washing his hands in the sink after using my toilet and he looked at me through the mirror before looking back down in his hands.
"I can't use a toilet in my own house?" He shot back coldly and for a moment I had to twist my face up. We had a his and hers bathroom layout. He had his side and I had mine and for the most part we stayed out of each others way, so at this point I knew he was either drunk or just hell bent on picking a fight.
"...You know what. You're right you can. Knock yourself out." I responded and decided to take the higher road, grabbed my things and walked back into the room.
"Excuse me." He said, I guess trying to get past me to the bed but I didn't pay him no mind and for a few seconds he awkwardly stood on the side of me watching as I lotioned up and after some more time in awkward silence he pushed me out the way. It wasn't aggressive, just a little forceful.
"Move" He shot finally moving past me and I swung my head around to look at him as he got back in the bed.
"You got to be drunk to be pushing on me." I shot back and heard him sigh from under the sheet. He was winding me the fuck up and today was not the day to try me.
"Nah wake ya ass up. You woke up in a bad ass mood, be in one but don't ever try bully me." I said pulling the covers off him and he rolled over clearly annoyed before standing up over me.
"You standing in my way and what i'm supposed to just stand there?" He said raising his voice.
"You could've walked around me, you trying to pick a fight so what's really good." I threw and he stood in front of me for a while before trying to pull the sheet that I still had clasped in my hand from behind me and I lifted my hand to mush his face but he caught it before I could.
"You lost your mind? don't ever raise your hand to me Kamaiyah." He almost growled close enough to my face that I felt his breath on my nose and felt him snatch the sheets from my hand before getting back in the bed.
"Don't fucking speak to me today you asshole." I said lower, about to go back to getting dressed.
"You ain't got to worry about me talking to you ever again if you keep talking to me like that." He shouted back and I sucked my teeth.
"Oh so you get to storm out the house when you feel like it, wake up on some bullshit and i'm just supposed to take that laying down?!" I shouted again and he sat up this time.
"Kam you was bang out of line last night. We ain't have no issues between us, but yet again you wanted to bring up other people shit in our bedroom - I didn't want to hear that shit so I removed myself. Simple." He explained a little calmer now.
