The Move

Chapter 4: Baby girls pov

"This place is amazing I hate it's time to leave already. The weather is perfect and the water is beautiful if only drew was here to share the moment with me." I say to myself as I pack me and my daughter Rose's bag.

I pull out my phone and call drew. The phone goes straight to voicemail. That's strange he normally answers. Hmm maybe he's with mike and them.

I throw my phone on the bed and continue to pack. Tomorrow is going to be a early day I gotta be at the air port by 6:30 to check in and find my terminal.

*ding

My notification tone goes off on my phone. I pick up my phone to see a message from an unknown number that reads:

" You think your just so high and mighty with your perfect family don't you? Well it's all coming to an in bitch. You have something that's mines and I'm taking it back. Lmao say good bye to that perfect life because it's all coming to an end tonight!"

I throw my phone on bed and stand in awe. Who the fuck is this? I pick my phone back up getting ready to call drew again but before I could I get a picture message. It was a picture of Drew standing at the bar by himself with a drink in his hand. Who ever it was wanted my man and I wasn't having it!

I call Drew 8 more times each time my call meets the voice mail. Why isn't he answering? My whole mood instantly changes from happy to frantic. May be ill just goto sleep and wake up realizing this was just a nightmare.

* ALARM GOES OFF

I wake up to my alarm going off on my phone. I look at it to see if the messages were still there praying it was all just a dream. It turns out it was all reality.

I hop out the bed and walk over to where Rose is sleeping and wake her up so I can get her dressed. I couldn't stop thinking about that message. I know Drew isn't the type of guy to mess around he really cares about me and Rose.

I finish getting ready and head to the lobby to check out of the hotel. As I'm walking out I get another picture message this time it's picture of drew getting dressed. My hearts drops. How could he. After everything how could he just go and hurt me like that?

I call my girl Jessica and ask her to pick me up from the airport and if she could watch Rose for me. I didn't want my baby around to witness the chaos that was going to happen once I saw Drew.

I finally land at the airport and grab my bags. Soon as I walk out Jessica greets us and helps me put the bags in the car.

"Is everything ok? Why Drew not here to pick you guys up?" Jessica asks as we leave the airport.

"Idk I think he had to go in to work early this morning" I reply lying through my teeth.

" Hey isn't that Drew's boy Ducky?" Jessica asks as stop at a red light.

" Yeah honk the horn and get his attention" I reply.

Ducky sees us and pulls over. I get out to ask him where Drew is.

"Hey Ducky where's Drew?"

" Oh he at work they had an last minute meeting he asked me to come pick you up but I see you already got a ride." Ducky replies.

"Yes I asked Jess to give me a ride I couldn't get in touch with him last night. Did you guys go out last night?" I asked.

"Yeah we went to the club on the strip we had V.I.P and everything."

" Did Drew leave with anybody?" I asked him wondering if he was going to tell me the truth.

" Idk he was pretty fucked up last night. I never seen Drew get so turnt before all he had was a couple drinks of Henny and some Moët. But that's about it. The last time I spoke to him he was going outside the club to smoke after that I never saw him." He replies.

" ok thanks well Ima go head and let you go thanks for coming to get me" I tell Ducky as I walk back to get in the car with Jessica.

Drew was in for a rude awakening. How dare him. My blood is boiling with anger as I sit waiting to get home.

We pull up to the house and Drew's car isn't in the drive way. I grab my bags and head inside.

"Eww" I say as I walk through the door.

The smell of sex was still fresh in the air. I notice the light on in Drew's photography studio. I walk in to see his camera missing and a black bra on the floor. My knees got weak. He had brought a woman into our home.

I walk to the room and noticed his camera on the dresser I pick it up and stroll through and come across a video. What my eyes saw was enough to drive a preacher wild. I couldn't believe my eyes. I'm standing here watching my husband fuck another bitch. I couldn't take my eyes of the horrific video.

" you've got to be fucking kidding me" I shout dropping the camera on the floor once I realized who the bitch in the camera was. It was my college sorority sister Jasmine.

That bitch had some nerve doing this to me. I got that hoe a job at the firm I worked at and this is how she repays me! That hoe!

I here a car door close. Drew's home. I grab the camera and charge to the front door soon as he walks in I launch the camera at him.

"How could you you ungrateful low down dirty bitch you" I yell grabbing his camera stand throwing it at him.

" Baby wait let me explain" he replies.

" Fuck you!" I charge at his knocking him against the wall.

I was beyond vexed. I start wailing on him punching him in the face scratching him and all. I finally tell him to get out. I never wanted to see him again.

He walks out. I black out and run back the room and grab his gun out the closet I run outside and before I knew it I shot him 3 times.

I drop the gun realizing what I had done. My body stood frozen as I watched Drew fall to his knees. I can't believe I shot him. I didn't mean to. My anger got the best of me.

All of a sudden Drew struggles to stand up. He. Gets himself in his car and as he pulls out the drive way I see his lips move to say " I love you". After that he drives off.

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