RocRoyal Love Story

War ll

RocPOV::::

I was waiting for Bre to get home from taking Naé from her modeling thing. They left a couple hours ago & I want them here by my side. No lie , i'm scared as fuck. Naya really got me in my feelings man. I started pacing back & forth , then the door busted open.

Nobody was standing their. I was about to close the door.

"AH!" Bre & Naé yelled at the same time. They scared the fuck out of me.

I jumped back. "What the fuck?!" I yelled. I waaassss pissed.

Bre walked in & closed the door. "Chill , we were just playing" Bre said. "Naé , please change into your pj's then come to my room so I can take that makeup off your face"

"Okay , sorry daddy" Naé said

I smiled. She went right upstairs. Bre went in the refrigerator & took out some juice & poured it into a cup.

"What's up?" She asked me. "Why are you acting so weird?"

I sighed. "When .. You were gone for the first time .. Naya stopped by" I started off saying. Her face changed. She nodded signaling me to continue. "And .. She said i'm basically going to die .... The worst part is that Anaé heard it" I added on

She spit her juice out. "She what?! Oh hell no , what did she hear?"

"Pretty much everything. We were on the couch watching tv & she asked me if I was going to die .."

My heart sunk when she said that. Naya is a fucking stripper. I know she means business. I just don't know what to do ..

"Okay. Baby .. Calm down" Bre said as she started cleaning up the juice she spit out. "Relax. We can get some guards or something .. I just .. Can't have anything happen now. I'm pregnant with our second child .."

I sighed. "Your right .."

We both turned the lights off & went upstairs. I got in the shower. I needed to think about this ...

BrePOV::::

"Close your eyes" I told Naé as I was taking off her makeup. "Open" I said

She looked in the mirror. "Thanks mommy .. Can I sleep in here with you & daddy?" Naé asked me.

I smirked. "Baby. Their is a reason we got you your own room ..." I said. She didn't say anything. "Why do you want to sleep in here anyways?" I asked cleaning up

She touched her hair. "I keep having bad dreams ... About daddy getting killed. I don't want anything to happen to him"

I looked at her. Why is a 5 year ild dreaming about her dad getting shot? "Baby" I walked over to her & put her in my lap. "Daddy is going to be OKAY. He's not going to get shot. I promise"

"Pinky promise?" She said holding out her pinky

I smiled. "Pinky Promise"

We hooked fingers & I walked her to her room & tucked her in. "Goodnight baby. SWEET dreams .." I kissed her forehead , turned the light out & cracked the door.

I went back into my room & plopped onto the bed with my face buried in my covers. I ... Pray to god that nothing happens to Chresanto. He really ... Is everything to me.

Thinking of him , we walked out of the bathroom naked. Completely.. Naked.

"Please ... Don't tease me tonight" I said smiling while I covered my eyes

She laughed a little. "Chill , i'm just getting dressed"

I uncovered my eyes & looked at him. That good body .. He makes me want to do such sexual things to him. "So , I was thinking .. That maybe You & I could go to di-" My phone cut me off.

My mom was calling ... She hasn't talked to me since my wedding day .. Almost 6 years & my mom hasn't said a word to me ...

"Hello?" I said

"Hello? Baby!" My mom screeched in my ear

I giggled. "Hi MOMMY" I yelled trying to tell Chresanto who I was talking to

"I missed you! I was thinking .. When can I see my granddaughter? It's been years .."

I sighed. "Whenever , I guess." I said not really paying attention to what she was saying. I just continued watching my fiancé get dressed. That crossed my mind. When are we getting re-married?

"Okay .. So what have you been doing with your life?" My mom asked me

"Well .. I sing .. , as you already know .. Thats it I guess. I'm trying to get into acting but ... Idk. Maybe I should just focus on singing" I said. She wasn't really a big fan of me being famous.

"Thats great. Are you still with that stupid kid Chresant? Or Chrestino?" My mon said rudely.

I sighed. "It's Chresanto & .... Yes ... I'm still with him" My mom sighed heavy. "To mind you , I we broken up from our wedding to a few months ago. It's been a while"

She sighed. "Why are you always choosing the wrong guys Bre? You know you could .. Be with Justin Timberlake .. Or Kanye West .. Even Michael Jackson"

I laughed. "Okay .. First , Justin Timberlake .. He's cute but too old for me , Kanye West Is with Kim Kardashian & .... Mom , Michael Jackson Is dead?"

"Right ..."

I sighed. "Mommy. I'm happy with Chresanto. Why won't you let me be happy? We love each other ... We even... Have our second child on the way ..."

My mom started yelling. When Is she ever going to let me live! She was yelling in spanish. She hung right up.

"What was that about?" Anto asked me as he was crawling in bed next to me

I shrugged. "Same old , same old"

NayaPOV::::::

"Dee! Shut the fuck up. You got the plan figured out?" I asked my best friend

"Yeah .. But don't you think this is kind of stupid?" Dee said to me.

I snapped my head at her. "What is so bad about it?" I asked curiously

"Well , your trying to kill a almost married man , with a beautiful fiancé , a child & another child on the way. Doesn't that seem .. Over the top?"

I thought. " ...... No"

She stopped me. "Wait. Your going to ruin that mans life. I think this is stupid"

I got in her face. "No you bitch .. I also don't give any fucks about your opinion"

I walked out. Let this damn game begin ..

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