Chapter 11 The Years.

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Angels POV

I couldnt believe he was gone. Id loved him with my heart and soul, we were going to have a family together. I started planning the funeral, it was a long and painful process I had to go through but I made it. Ricky told me the body was mangled up pretty bad, and I didnt want a open casket. Quincy was such a sweetheart, hes been there for me through everything. I couldnt have asked for such a good friend.

"Hey you ready to go?" He said walking into the room, with is all black Suit. I nodded my head, and walking out of my room I was as ready as I would have to be. We sat in the funeral service, I couldnt help but burst into tears I refused to go up and talk. It was too painful, after the service I went home and kept to myself. Over the years I grew out of my short depression, and realized that Quincy is a amazing person. Him and I feel in love and dated for awhile, then I had my baby beautiful baby girl Christina. Quincy treated her like he was her own, he loved her with all his heart and I loved him for that. One day he asked me to feed Christina when I went into the cupboard I'd seen the little black box I turned around and he was sitting on one knee. I almost burst into tears, it was perfect we got married and moved in together. Are life was amazing together, we'd been together for months now and it just kept getting better and better. He made me feel like I had been missing out for so many years, but deep in my heart I was still in love with Ricky. He would alawys be the father of my child, and the love of my life. Not even Quincy could change that.

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