My Life Be Like : Part 2 : Atlanta Edition..

Chapter 54 -

Chris's POV -

Aniyah hovered over me with the scariest look on her face. Tears were streaming down her face.

"What ?!" I exclaimed annoyed.

She choked up a little. I heard a faint knock on the door.

"Run." Aniyah finally said.

"Aniyah ?" I questioned.

"Babe, the cops are here ! You have to fucking go ! I can't see you go to jail again !" She exclaimed.

"Fuck. !" I packed a bag quick as fuck while the police continued knocking on the door.

"I need you to hold it down for me.. again & give Brelyn a whole bunch of kisses and tell him I love him, bae." I said slinging the bag over my shoulder.

"Babe, I got you." She said.

"You got me. ?" I mumbled.

She nodded.

"Kay. Put it here." I said holding out my fist.

We bumped fist, then kissed.. our signature kiss.

"I love you soo much, Niyah. Now go get the door." I said opening the window.

"Babe. I love you. Bye !" She wiped her tears.

She went downstairs and opened the door. I heard them talking. Once I heard them ask her to search the house, I climbed out the window. I took a deep breath and jumped. I landed on my back. But I'm straight.

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I feel like I've been running for hours on end. I was trying to go to Ty's apartment, but I got lost on the way. After a few minutes, I found out where I was supposed to go. Dont get me wrong, I didn't run the whole fucking time. I ran a few more minutes until I found myself in Ty's driveway.

I looked at my phone, I had 20 missed calls from Aniyah. I put my phone back in my pocket and knocked on the door.

"Nigga what you doing here ? Its early." Ty said rubbing his eyes.

"I need to stay here a few days." I said.

"Okay." He let me in. "You get in a fight with Ny ?" He asked.

"Nah, Dymond."

"Word ?"

"I brought Niyah to the studio, knowing Dymond would be there. Dymond tried pinning her daughter on me & Niyah started believing it. I got in Dymond's face & this bitch had the nerve to kiss me. While I was pushing her off, Aniyah called the wedding off. I was so heated that I lost it & I uh.. beat Dymond's ass, until she was unconcious." I said looking at Ty.

"Damn, nigga. What else ?"

"The worse part is Brelyn was in the room the whole time. But anyways, we came home and went to sleep. I guess Niyah went to take care of the baby in the middle of the night & the police came, looking for me. She told me she wanted me to run, and she was gon' hold it down." I said getting a little teary eyed.

"Come here, man." Ty said with open arms.

I walked into his arms and he gave me a brotherly hug. I began crying.

"Damn man. I gotta son. I can't afford to go to jail again ! I ain't even off probation." I said wiping tears.

"Niyah got you. She holding it down for you man. Don't worry."

"She can't raise our son by herself."

Ty was about to say something when Chyna walked down the stairs.

"Yeah, he's here girl." She said talking on the phone. "Here he is." She handed me the phone and pouted at me.

I took the phone and thanked her.

"Hey babe." I wiped my face.

"Chris are you alright !?" She exclaimed.

"Yeah, Niyah. I'm straight." I said trying to hide the pain in my voice.

"Bae, you crying ?" She whispered.

"I'm so fucking sorry. I fucked up Aniyah." I said beginning to cry more.

I got up and left the room. I didn't need them seeing me like this.

"Baby, I love you so much. I told them you was in California."

"Jordyn.." I mumbled.

"What ?" Niyah said.

"They gon' go to my house & scare the fuck outta Jordyn & my momma. And my mom gon' find out what I did." I freaked out a little.

"Fuck ! I wasn't thinking baby. I'm sorry." She said.

I heard Brelyn crying. Damn, I need to be with my family. But I can't go back."

"Baby, I have to go." Aniyah mumbled.

"I love you." I said wiping my tears.

"I love you too, sweetheart." She hung up.

I walked back in the living room and gave Chyna her phone.

"Are you alright ?" She asked.

"Honestly, no. But I'll be straight." I said with my head held low.

"You want me to make you something to eat ?" She asked.

"Nah, I can't eat right now." I said quietly walking to the guest room.

I felt myself become depressed. It'll get worse.. I already know. I forgot my pills at the house. I walked in the bedroom, took my shirt off & my shoes and laid in bed. I pulled the covers over my head and closed my eyes. I tried to fall asleep.. but I can't get Niyah & Brelyn off my mind. This is gon' be hard.