Cameron's POV -
I laid in my hotel room, looking at my lock screen. I smiled. It's of Faithe & London, the week Faithe's hair was straightened. My babies looked so beautiful. I flew back to Atlanta last night & stayed at the Drury Inn after busting my nut. I got out of bed & walked into the bathroom, looking at myself.
I can't honestly see myself being a father & a husband. I can't see myself being a murderer neither. I splashed myself in the face with water then went to get in the shower. I need to figure out everything about last night.
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I knocked on the door & she opened it immediately.
"Hey baby." I smiled.
"I didn't think you were actually gonna come back." She looked up at me.
"Yeah, uh... we need to talk about what happened last night."
"Okay, come in.." She said, hesitantly.
I walked up the stairs and into the living room.
"Soooo.." She smiled.
"Do you regret what happened ?" I asked her.
"I'm not sure, Cam, I missed things like last night." She rubbed the back of her neck.
"Me too." I looked in her eyes.
"Do you regret it ?" She looked away.
"Not at all." I climbed on top of her.
"Cammmmm. Stop." She laughed.
"I'm for real. I'm not going anywhere. I'm sorry for the way things happened between us." I looked at her.
"You have a daughter, Cameron. You can't continue to leave her." She kissed me. "You're wife neither."
"I love my wife & my daughter. I'm not gonna leave them." I looked at her, seriously.
"That's not what you said a few days ago." She pushed me off.
"Baby, wait." I grabbed her waist & pulled her in my lap, sucking her neck.
"Mmmm... Cam, okay. One more round, then you gotta focus on making things right, if you want us to work out. K ?" She smiled.
"Deal." I sucked harder on her neck.
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My Life Be Like 3 : Alternate Ending ; Cam & London.
Teen FictionMy Life Be Like 3, is the same story as My Life Be Like 2, but instead of the story ending, it tells what would've happened if it wasn't all a dream. Read Chapter 72 of My Life Be Like 2 & then start reading this to be on track. Thank you.