Chapter 9

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*Beauty's POV *

Ughh my head is killing me. Wait why do I feel freshly fucked. Sky, I fucked sky damn it must've been good if I still feel it in the morning.

"Good morning Beauty" Sky took her hand away from my boob. I immediately took my hand away from her ass.

"So umm Sky just so we're clear..." She put her fingers to my lips. I don't know where her fingers have been oh wait all in my pussy that's where.

"You were drunk" she smiled and stood up. She put on the clothes she wore before she changed into her club clothes. Did she say I was drunk does that mean she wasn't.

I walked out of the room and Natalie was in a guest room with Amari. I'm guessing she was trying to fuck so she drunk called him. Brooklyn wasn't here but she left a note.

I'm gonna pretend I didn't see you leave with Sky. I left this morning text me.

I smiled at the note and texted her.
*text*
Me: Fuck you

Brook💕: You did Sky

Me: Stop Brooklyn I was drunk

Brook💕: Okay I know and I'll never bring it up but isn't she dating Dallas's brother

Me: yes she is

Brook💕: Awkward

Me: Go fuck Nico

Brook💕: yess bitch he got that good dick

Me: eww that's my brother

I laughed and put my phone down. I knocked hard on Natalies door and I was greeted with groans and fuck you's. I laughed and walked away. Amari walked out and pushed my head.

"Damn Beauty don't do that shit" He grabbed Natalie's hand and they walked out leaving me alone. I lit a blunt. Damn Dallas why'd you leave so much weed in the house I'm now one hell of a smoker. I looked at my calendar and marked off the days till I go back to work. I checked Instagram and Dallas posted a picture of the him and the kids.

King__Dallas: Me and My Kids I just wished their mom was here

Nizzco: Fix it Dall

Queen_B👑: Ughh really guys

Nazzy: You know you love him

Nizzco: yall Instagram name matching and everything

Nazzy: We in L.A Dallas

King__Dallas: I know where yall are

Swagg_Master_Bry: I'm just saying yall made for each other he still has your name in his phone has Wifey💍

Nazzy: He's in hers as Hubby💙

Queen_B👑: Shut up guys

I heard my phone and I knew it was a text from Dallas.
Hubby 💙: I gotta question

Me: Yes Dallas

Hubby💙: Is it true

Me: what

Hubby💙: my name is hubby in your phone

Me: maybe

Hubby💙: that's a yes now I really want to talk to you

Me: well I know what it's about and we need a face to face talk

Hubby💙: I'm bringing the kids back tomorrow

Me: we can meet up somewhere

Hubby💙: I know you want to go to Checkers

Me: Yass

Hubby💙: I know you so well

Me: lol whatever

I laughed at my phone and went in the bathroom. I looked in the mirror. I haven't really looked in a mirror lately. I have a slight scar above my eyebrow. My other scars are covered by my hair. My hair is getting longer and that makes me feel slightly better. My stutter will be with me for life and as long as I don't get too embarrassed or upset I'll be fine so I hope when I talk to Dallas I won't have a stutter. I agree with everyone me and Dallas are made for each other whether we see it or not.

I walked outside and stood on my porch. When I moved back to L.A at first I stayed with my parents then I bought a 3 bedroom house. Braelynn stayed here for about a week before heading off to college. I pulled some strings for that to happen. They loves they Alumni. My neighbors are a bunch of old people that always wanna bake cookies and send them to me. Take pity on the single mother with two kids.  My neighbor from my apartment Ms.Agnes even lives out here. Her nosy ass done went and got her a man but she still nosy as ever. She reminds me of my grandma. Nosy and doesn't care who says anything about it.

"Hello Naomi" Ms.Agnes yelled from across the street. I waved and she called me over.

"Hey Ms.Agnes" I sat down in the rocking chair next to her.

"Why haven't I seen that sexy man back with you"

"We aren't together"

"You love him still child" she went in the house and got lemonade and a photo album. I took a glass of lemonade. She opened the album and shoved me a picture of a man.

"My first husband Alfred we have a son together named Little Al he looks just like his father"

She's Al's mom. Wow I would've never guessed. I rocked and drank my lemonade and listened to her story.

"Me and Alfred had separated when Al was little almost your sons age, I loved Alfred but I kept denying it until it was too late, he had already moved on and got another girlfriend and before I knew it we were divorced and they were married." She put her hand on my hand.

"I see Ms.Agnes"

"Fix things with that boy cause I know you love him, I heard yall one night at the apartment complex" I started blushing and she laughed and showed me more pictures in the album. She showed me Al's high school picture he looks so different.

She's right I do love Dallas. We need to fix things but him especially. The hurt of him cheating is still there. Imagining him with her. I don't know how to love him again after that. He broke my trust. He broke my daughter's trust. We almost died but that's kinda my fault for drinking and driving. I could've killed myself and my kids and maybe even someone else. I can't blame Dallas for that. But apart of me does. I wonder if taking him back is worth reliving everything.

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