Chapter Nine . . . Christmas Special
Ray's POV
For days I have watched Kylie sit on the couch depressed, and constantly thinking. You could tell the her mind was on a haywire ever since the fire, and I couldn't blame her I mean she lost everything she has ever worked for and with the thought of her ex-husband terrified her.
I wanted to kill him, I wasn't going to lie. I wanted to hunt him down and beat him, torture him, and then slowly kill him.
He caused her to feel this way, and a beautiful caring woman should never feel this way.
"Hey," I called as I came in the house from work only to find her on the same spot on the couch with a notebook in her hand. "What are you doing?"
"Just trying to figure things out," She sighed and put down the book, "I figured if I work for a couple of weeks on overtime, that I can afford another crib-"
"Kylie, you are not working overtime," I sighed, "I don't want you working at all."
"Ray I have to pay you rent."
"You do not!" I exclaimed. "Where did you ever come up with that idea?"
"Well I'm not living here for free." Kylie exclaimed.
"This is my Christmas gift to you." I rolled my eyes only for hers to widen.
"Christmas?" She asked.
"Yeah it's coming up in about two days . . ." I laughed.
"Oh no. I haven't shopped or decorated, not that I have anything to decorate but I-I-I. . . ." She began to panic.
"Ky, calm down." I laughed and kissed her cheek.
"What do you do for Christmas?" She asked still panicked.
"Go to my parents." I smiled.
"Okay," Kylie said with relief.
"Well you are coming with me right?" I asked confused.
"Y-you want me to g-go?" She stuttered and I nodded. "I don't know Ray."
"Come on, it'll be fun." I smiled and she played with the hem of her shirt. "Well, I'm taking you if you want to or not." I decided.
"Gee, thanks Ray." She rolled her eyes.
"You deserve a good Christmas and I'm giving you one." I smiled.
"Okay . . . thank you." She said quietly and I rolled my eyes before kissing the top of her head.
"You're welcome."
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Kylie's POV
Christmas Day . . .
The ride to Ray's parents house was exciting and nerve racking. I mean Ray was bringing home a girl he liked who was big and pregnant, homeless, and all together a mess.
"You okay over there?" Ray asked as we walked down the street of the city.
"No." I answered honestly as I gripped the Christmas cookies I had made in my hand.
"It's going to be fine, I promise." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
"Ray . . . I still don't know about this." I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.
"There's nothing to know about, it's a simple Christmas dinner." He smiled. "And we're here."
I looked at the door we stood in front of and gulped.
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Achievement Guide To Ray Narvaez Jr.
FanfictionKylie left her home in Pennsylvania and her soon-to-be ex-husband after living a life of abuse since the day she said 'I do'. Now living in Texas to hide from her past and ready to start a new future, she spends her day-to-day life trying to be norm...
