The Power Hatred Can Give (MB story)

Chapter 4

CHRES POV

I can't believe who I saw. Ashely... She looked different. Her hair was longer she's gotten shorter. Her red hair became a rusty color.

"Ashelyalina Elizabeth August" I said checking her out

"Lopez" she said correcting me

"Nah you still August"

"No I'm not I don't wanna be a damn month!" She spat at me

I looked at the little girl beside her eating. I went down to her level.

"Hey Audrey" I smiled

"Who da fuck are you?!" She looked at me stank.

"What did I tell you girl" Ashely said to her

"Sorry" she looked down

"Well Chresanto bye" she was about to walk away.

"What? No hug? And what happened to Chres?" I asked

"Goodbye Chresanto" she fast walked away.

I need my baby back