Come Back to Reality

Chapter 17:

Momma J's POV

"You hid her pills?"

"Yeah," said Chris. He has some stupid ways.

"What?"

"I took them."

"No answer the question again."

"Yes, ma'am," he said, finally catching on.

"For what?"

"Why else?"

I'm gonna let that slide this time. Being a true-hearted Christian around this boy is so hard. It's like he's BEGGING me to curse him out.

"Chris, you gotta wait until she's ready. You can't just make her do what you want."

"She wasn't thinking like that the first time we fu-- had sex."

"One, all that isn't my business. Two, you're a MAN. You're supposed to LEAD."

"I know. I'm trying, but I get caught up in the moment. Thinking about how we're going to be together until death makes me wanna speed up our lives together. I love her."

"I know, boy, but slow down. She's still in school. Others would quit school to take your money and have your baby. ONLY for fame and fortune."

"I love you," he said, kissing my cheek."

"I love you, too," I said. I love my close relationship with my only child.

I just noticed all the tattoos this boy has...where did I go wrong with him? God bless his soul.

I walked back downstairs with my temporary family.

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Crystal's POV

I love Chris, but damn, why is he in a hurry for kids? I didn't forget about when he didn't answer about having feelings for Robyn.

They really don't have anything planned for Momma, so I'm thinking that Chris should give me his card and keys so us girls can go shopping.

On my way upstairs, I passed Momma. She looked at my ring and said," What's that ring for because I know it's not for purity."

"It's a promise ring. Chris got it for me..wanna go shopping?"

"Yeah. Anything to get out this house."

"OK. I have to see if Chris'll let me--"

"Let you?! No. We're GOING shopping. Let me get dressed, first."

"Hahaha...I know. I wasn't expecting you to go in that."

"Oh, Lord. You have Chris's stupid, smart mouth."

We got dressed and waited on India to get dressed, too.

On our way out the door, we ran into Chyna. She wanted to come. I was gonna start an argument, but India made me promise to try.

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I drove the Lambo, going 100 on the freeway. Momma was scared at first, then started to have fun with it. Chyna didn't say shit to me yet..and she better not.

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When we got back, the condo was dark. We went inside. They weren't here.

"Chris! Tyga! King!" we were yelling out.

We heard a noise and saw King crawling.

Where were these fools?! Lmfao. On God, they childish as FUCK!

I went over to King and picked him up.

Chyna didn't seem to have a problem with it. I guess we were getting over our grudges. We laughed at each other's jokes, but didn't speak directly to each other yet.

"I'm gonna check the third floor," I whispered.

"I got the second floor," India whispered back.

"I guess we have this floor," Chyna said, addressing herself, King, and Momma.

We took our places.

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I took off my shoes and earrings so there would be NO noise and gave King to Chyna.

I went to my bedroom. I checked in the closet, under the bed, and in the bathroom when Tyga tickled me to the ground.

He came from behind the bedroom door.

"Please, Ty! Quit! You gonna make me piss on myself!!"

He got up and let me go. I tackled him down and started to tickle him back.

"OK. OK! I'm sorry, Crystal!" He grabbed my hands and got up.

"Why are y'all hiding?! Then you left your baby downstairs by his damn self."

"Girl, be quiet. You know I love you and King won't do SHIT."

"Mhmm. Let me and Chris take care of his ass for a day. I wanna break Chris from wanting a baby so damn early."

"Iight, but y'all better not fuck him up."

"I won't."

He noticed that I didn't speak for Chris. We started smiling. We went downstairs because we heard India scream. Lord have mercy..Chris WOULD do some stupid shit.