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

Chapter 66 -

Aniyah's POV -

I was standing in the kitchen, making Chris dinner. Lately there's been a lot on my mind. I feel like I need to vent to somebody, but I don't know words to say. I flipped the chicken in the pan and sighed loudly. I'm making Chris chicken parmesean. I heard the door open Chris walked in with Brelyn. It was my baby's 4 month birthday.

I noticed Chris had a look on his face. He looked scared, like he did something wrong.

"Hi baby." I said.  

 

He nodded and walked over to the couch with Brelyn. He sat down and started playing with him. I made a face then fixed Chris a plate of chicken parmesean and broccoli. I walked in the living room and gave it to him. He grabbed it and put it on the table.

"Eat." I said.

He shook his head no.

"Chris ?!"

He looked at me.

"What I do ?"

He shrugged.

"Chris ! Say something."

He shook his head no again.

"Can I have a kiss ?" I asked him.

He almost started smiling but looked away.

"Babe ! What ? Shit." I said getting annoyed.  

 

He pulled out his phone, Chris started typing something with one hand, because in the other he was holding Brelyn.

"Promise you won't be mad." Chris's phone read.  

 

"Babe. Tell me."  

 

Chris smiled and all I saw was gold. This nigga got a grill.

"Baby !" I exclaimed smiling.

"You like it ?"

"Your so cute, Chris. Kiss me." I smiled.

He leaned in and kissed me deep. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, this nigga was for real getting into it. I had to pull away.

"Babe. Eat. Lemme have Brelyn." I said grabbing him.

Chris pulled out a little container and put his grill in it then began eating.

"Mm, this is good. Have you eaten today babe ?" He asked.

I pulled down my shirt to start feeding Brelyn.

"Nah. I can't eat." I said letting Brelyn attach his mouth to my breast.

"Why not ?" He asked.

"I just have a lot on my mind." I said.

"What you mean ?"

"I don't know if you'd understand."

"Well you wanna talk about it ?" Chris asked in a humble tone.

"I don't know what to say to you, Chris. It's hard."

He sat his plate down.

"Baby, your crying.", he wiped my tears, "tell me what's going on." He said 

 

I didn't know I was crying. I can't think of the words to say to Chris. I don't want anything to happen to our relationship.

"Sweetheart I can't find the words to say." I said crying.

Chris looking into my eyes pleadingly.

"Babe.." he trailed off.

I just started crying. I don't know how to break this to him. 

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