Unwanted

Chapter 1

Chresanto

"C'mon, Chres. Get up." Micheal said, shaking me softly.

"Five more minutes." I muttered, cuddling deeper into my sheets.

"No, Chres. It's Friday. You know what that means." Micheal teased, causing me to groan.

"I don't want to see him, Mikey. You know that." I whined.

"I know but you know Jacquees gets Royal on the weekends." Micheal explained.

"Yeah, I know. Just get out so I can change." I muttered in defeat.

Once I heard the door close, I went into my connected bathroom. After inspecting myself in the mirror, I stripped and hopped in the shower.

I began to think about my life.

I'm a single 20 year old "mother" living with their best friend and his husband. No job. No man. No friends. No social life. I'm just a worthless freak, born differently and treated differently since I was twelve. I will never be more than I am now, nothing.

I paused from washing away my insecurities as the water turned cold. I sighed, turned the water off, and exited the bathroom.

I went to my dresser to pick out an outfit to drop Royal off in.

After I got dressed, I walked over to Royal's side of the room and picked him out an outfit.

I gently took him out of his play pen and got him dressed. After getting him dressed, I placed him back into his play pen and began to pack him a bag for the weekend.

"Chres!" Micheal yelled from downstairs.

"Yes!" I yelled back.