Come Back to Reality

Chapter 16:

Crystal's POV

I woke up the next morning and Chris wasn't in bed with me. I didn't think much of it. I went to the bathroom to do what it do (My morning routine), but I couldn't find my pills. What the hell? I'm positive I put it back in there! Maybe Chris took them...he WAS talking a lot of shit about having kids.

I went downstairs to see everyone else there, watching tv.

"Good Morning, guys."

"Hey/Good Morning Crys."

I went over to Chris and sat in his lap. I leaned on him and whispered, "I can't find my pills."

"Where did you put it?"

"I KEPT it in the medicine cabinet. Now I can't find it."

"But where did you PUT it."

"Nigga I just told you. In the medicine cabinet."

"Did you look everywhere?"

"Give me my damn pills, Chris."

"I don't have yo fucking pills."

"Chris, on God, give me my pills," I said sitting up and getting louder.

Everyone heard me, but he didn't move.

"You gonna give them to me?"

He ignored me.

I got up and went back to the room. I'm already minutes late, this bitch gotta be fucking kidding me!

Chris came in and handed them to me. I hurried up and took it.

"What the fuck, Chris?!"

He kissed me and whispered in my ear,"Have my kids," in a seductive voice.

If I was any ounce dumber, I probably would've done it, right then and there, but I have a career goal I'm trying to reach.

"Chris--"

"Come on," he said with the AUDACITY to cut me off.

I tried to walk out of the room when he grabbed my arm.

His eyes, filled with pure desire, started to hypnotize me.

He locked the door and led me to the bed.

We started kissing. Deeply. Hard. He lifted off his shirt and put me on the bottom. He was about to take off his shorts when there was a knock on the door, breaking me out of his spell.

He got up and went to the door.

Momma J was there.

"I'm sorry. Did I interrupt you?" she said, addressing to me on the bed and Chris's shirt off.

I got up and was starting to walk out the room when I replied,"No. Nothing was going to happen and Chris needs to get that through that thick skull of his."

I left the room. Chris and Joyce decided to have a mother-son talk.