Chapter 71 -

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London's POV -

                    Cam, Faithe and I were sitting in the hospital, Cam and I couldn't stop the bleeding from my head. I was trying not to cry in front of Faithe, but it's hard. We were in the waiting room. Cameron had his hand on my thigh trying to calm me down. I was tapping my foot so he knew I was pissed.

"London Parker ?" The lady came out.

"Yes ? Are you guys ready for me ?" I asked.

"Not quite. I noticed you have a little girl. We can put her in our daycare unit while you guys are with the doctors." She said.

"Okay. That'd be fantastic." I smiled.

                    She came and picked Faithe up. She gave Cameron a dirty look and me and apologetic one. She left with her, it was just Cameron and I. Cameron leaned over close to my ear  and whispered.

"You're my everything, London. I'm so sorry. I can't even explain how sorry I am, but please don't leave me." He whispered.

"I'm not going to leave you, Cam." I looked at him.

"Will you forgive me ?" He asked.

"I-I don't know." I said about to cry.

                  I felt a few tears drip, but I could only wipe them with one hand, because my other hand was holding the towel to my head. Cameron wiped my tears.

"Tell me what's on your mind." He mumbled.

"This is just like the time you broke my knee, Cam. It's like when you get mad you change into a different person, you just get so rough with me. Cameron, I'm scared of you." I said.
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Cameron's POV -

            When London told me she was afraid of me my heart shattered to pieces. I'm 6'32and London is 5'1, so I'm way bigger than her and the fact that I'm always so rough with her little self is horrible.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I love you so much, I would never wanna hurt you. I was just trying to shake you up, I thought you was lyin'." He said.

"But I wasn't lying, Cameron. When I told you the truth you did this to me." She looked at me.

"Do you love me, London ?"

"Yes." She put her head down.

                      I kissed her cheek. She looked up at me and then at my lips. She looked back in my eyes. London leaned in and kissed my lips. I kissed her back, letting her know she means the world to me.

"If you love me, why'd you do it ?" She asked.

"I don't know. I guess it runs in the family." I was making myself feel like shit.

                 Comparing myself to my dad is one of the hardest things to do. But we really are just alike.

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