*-Crystal's POV-*
India took Alliyah home for schooling and I'm leaving the hospital tonight. Michael left to do some music stuff. All I'm left with is my 3 blessings and Chris.
"So these two are mines?"
"They have names."
"ChristiAna and Raymond Brown."
"Christi and Ray."
"Or Ana and Ray."
"Whatever."
He was quiet for a while.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I don't want them to stay with Drake. I don't want them growing up to think that he's their dad."
"You're talking like we won't visit each other."
"He didn't want Alliyah to know who I am so why should I want him with my kids?"
"My kids are staying with me and I'm staying with him."
"Not all the time."
"It's MY decision. I'm not about to argue about this."
He had both Christi and Ray while I held Audrey. My only concern is that the paternity will have affects on how each child is treated.
"You feel better?"
*Ring, Ring*
"Hey, Baby."
"Wassup."
"I got the tests back."
"What did it say?"
"You're a dad, but of the last child."
"The baby girl?"
"Yeah."
"You sure that can happen?"
"Yeah, but it's rare."
"Send me some pictures, I'm still kind of busy."
"I will."
"Chris there?"
"Yeah."
"That's it? No one else?"
"Why?"
"Nothing. I love you."
"I love you, too."
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The nurse came back with the birth certificates and I got my stuff together because Chris was taking me home.
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"What are you doing? I said Bye."
"I'm coming in."
India and Alli was passing us to get into India's car. She's taking Alli to practice.
"This isn't my house and you weren't invited."
"I wanna be with my kids."
India's car wasn't in view anymore.
"Carry Ray. I've got Audrey and Christi."
He carried my bags, too. He helped me settle them down in the nursery upstairs.
"I'm going in my room to figure out how to use this breast pump. Keep an eye on my kids and change them, please."
"Audrey, too?"
"What makes you wanna exclude Audrey? I said to change MY kids. Just because she isn't yours doesn't mean that--"
"Crystal! I got it. I'm gonna change ALL of them, calm down."
"I just don't want one to be mistreated because of who's the dad."
He put his hands on my waist and I stared into his sexy, chocolate brown eyes.
"I won't abuse or treat her differently. Now hurry up. I have to go in a bit."
I hurried out the room and did what I had to do. When I came back, Chris left and I attended my first job of being a mom.
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Come Back to Reality
FanfictionCrystal Westbrooks is at a crossroads with love and life.