This life .. Chapter 8
The next morning, I woke up to just silence. I heard no noise at all and I was kinda worried, I got out of the bed, seeing that my ankles were red and swollen again, I slipped my house shoes on and walked into the living room, Dre' was laying on the couch fast asleep. He looked so uncomfortable on that thing, I knew his back was killing him from experience, I laid on that couch so may times while waiting for Dre' to get home. I walked over to him slowly and just stared, His phone started blinking on and off indicating that he had a text. I picked it up to see a text coming from someone by the name of 'Tiff;)', It said,
'Where iz dis cumin frm Drunna? I thght we hadd some doe'
she typed like a fucking first grader. I clicked on their whole convo and read.
Dre': Tiffany, I'm sorry, but I gotta break diss shit off
Tiff;) : What?
Dre': You heard me hoe! Itz over, I got a life and I can't live it rite with u disturbin, I got a girl and a baby on da way, I love my girl, so I gotta cut diss shit off. Sorry
Tiff;) : Where iz dis cumin frm Drunna? I thght we had some doe
I smiled at Dre's text and put his phone down, I kissed his beautiful , soft , plump lips and left him alone. I went into the kitchen to get a ice bag out of the fridge and put it on my ankles. We were moving tomorrow and I couldn't wait. The crime back here has gotten tight and everybody trying to move. I put my hand on my belly every night and pray that Dre' will come home alright, It's becoming a habit, every time I need somebody to talk to I talk to my baby and sometimes I feel like she responds.
I heard Dre' yawn, I turned to look at him, He didn't even look towards me, but I knew damn well he knew I was there. He picked up his phone and started texting someone, I knew he was replying to the girls text, but I didn't say shit. He got up stretched his arms and came into the kitchen, He didn't even look at me, He went into the fridge and pulled out a carton of milk.
"Well good morning to you too." I said looking at him, He opened the carton and drank straight from the spout. When he was done he put it back in the fridge and walked into the bedroom. I shrugged my shoulders and began iceing my feet. A few minutes later he came back with a bag and some flowers, He handed them to me.
"Happy mothers day," With that he walked into our bedroom again. I looked into the bag to find a box of chocolate, My favorite singer Tiffany Evans new album and a picture of Dre' and I when he took me with him to Florida, We stayed there for a whole two weeks. In the picture Dre' was trying to throw me in the water, but I refused to get my hair wet and Saron snapped a picture of us. I smiled at the beautiful memory. I walked into the bedroom to find Dre' laying on our bed flipping through the channels on TV.
"I love you baby," I said walking over to him and kissing his lips."I'm sorry also,"
"I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have been fucking with her anyway." I kissed his lips again and laid on his chest.
"Thank you for the mothers day present. I love it!"
"Yeah, Yeah."
