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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"Good morning." I said walking in to my kitchen. Chris was sat on the counter while 'Cee' was leaned over the sink in hysterics. A nickname i'd find he'd call the nanny, which made me uncomfortable - but also didn't make me raise a brow because Chris literally shortened everyone's name.
"Morning baby." Chris said coming down from a laugh and I looked between the two before squinting jokingly.
"What's funny? I want to laugh." I quizzed and Chris sighed.
"It's nothing baby, Cee just think she funny. How you feeling this morning?" He said hopping off the counter and walked around to me. I stared up at him blankly for a moment because what was so funny that he couldn't share with me?
"I'm better seeing you. Thank you." I said tip toeing up to kiss him and sent a look towards the nanny when i set my feet back down. She seemed to find it awkward and she should've. It had been 2 weeks since we first met and like Chris made me promise, I was giving her a chance, but i'd never feel settled around her. The obvious crush she had on my husband seemed harmless, but i'd be damned if she got comfortable enough to try some shit i'd have to kill her over.
"Mmm, you excited for your lunch with your friends?" He asked once the nanny had taken a hint and left the room.
"Yeah, i'm excited to be able to do normal things again - I just feel kind of guilty you know?" I explained lifting Khris who was in her high chair into my arms.
"Guilty for what babe?" Chris asked removing our babies pacifier from her mouth. The past 2 weeks had been challenging. Spending every second I could with the kids between Zion and Novas school schedule and the twins activity time tables was a lot - trying to pick up their habits and be resourceful when they seemingly had everything they needed regardless of my existence - was tough and I couldn't help my agitation at times - recovery symptoms I guess.
"I don't know it's like, I just want everything to be normal, but i feel like when I try to get them to share more they feel bad to admit their lives went on in the time I was in the coma - I don't need them feeling sorry for me." I admitted and he sighed.
"Just be honest with them Kam - they your friends they'll get comfortable once they know you ain't with the sympathy shit." He said and i nodded allowing him to kiss my cheek.
"Where's Khari?" I asked looking around and Chris stopped sipping his Gatorade to respond.
"Crystal got him." He said shortly and i rolled my eyes slightly before calling Crystal back in.
"Hey sweetie can you get the twins ready? I'm taking them to lunch with me." I asked nicely and she furrowed her brows.
"They have a crawlers class today. Do you want me to cancel it?" she started and I went to say yes, but Chris' 'nah' beat me to it.
"What? Chris I told you 2 days ago i'd be taking them with me." I started and he sighed.
"Crystal can you take them up to get them ready please?" He said completely ignoring me and I watched silently as she took my daughter from my arms and followed Chris' instruction.
