Myana Khelani King👑✨
March 15th, Sunday 2015
2:15am
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Someone kept banging on my penthouse door and it was annoying the hell out of me. I checked my phone to see what time it was before I got up, 2:50am! I am going to kill whoever is at my door.
I walked to the door screaming "Who the hell knocks on a door at 2:50 in the morning! I am going to-" as I swung the door open I stopped taking.
"Hey Myana" he slurred. He leaned on the door frame looking at me with his beautiful big eyes.
"What the hell are you doing her Jack! Do you have any idea what time it is you jackasss!" I screamed at him.
"I'm sorry, it's just that i got into a fight with some guy at Nate's party and I hair started walking and I ended up here" he said.
Only then did I realize his bloody knuckles and cut up lip.
"Oh my god Jack" I gasped as pushed him inside. I lead him into the bathroom and sat him on the toilet seat and got out a rag and peroxide.
I poured peroxide on the rag and dabbed the rag on his knuckles.
"Shit!" He hissed.
"Well, next time don't get into a fight" I said as I dabbed the rag on his lip. He hissed once again. I stared into his eyes and seconds later, his eyes meet my own.
"Your really pretty" he giggled childishly.
We stared at each other for a couple more seconds until I got up and put the peroxide away.
"Well I cleaned you up, I think it's time you go home."
"Myana?"
"Yes Jack"
"Can I stay here for the night, please?" He pleaded.
I thought about for a second. If I let him stay here, it's like I'm forgiving him for not wanting to be in our baby's life, but then again, if I kick him out he'll probably do something stupid again.
"Yeah sure, you can sleep on the couch."
I got him a few pillows and blankets for the night.
I went back to my bed and tried my best to go to sleep but my thoughts go the best of me. How do I explain to my baby that it's father didn't want to be in its life? My baby would grow up thinking there father didn't want to be around it. I grew up being a daddy's girl and there's no better felling than to know that you can always count on your dad. My mom was my best friend growing up and she still is. I was pulled away from my thoughts when a large warm hand settled on my back.
I turned around only to become face to face with Jack.
"I can't sleep, so can I sleep with you?" he whispered. I nodded my head yes as I felt the bed dip and him get under the covers. He wrapped his arms around me and rested his chin in the crook of my neck.
"I'm sorry" he muffled.
"For what?" I asked.
He sighed, "I really do want to be a dad but I'm just scared."
"Scared of what exactly?"
"Scared that I'll mess and up being a horrible father" he confessed.
I turned around so that we were facing face to face. I caressed his cheek and looked into his eyes as he returned the look.
"No parent is perfect, Jack. All we can do is be there for our child through there ups and downs. We have to stick together as a team. But it's your choice if your willing to join our team. So... Are you ready to join the team?" I asked staring into his eyes.
Cliffhanger! I hope you guys liked this chapter😘
