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P-6

Rita POV

We walked in Chuckee Cheese. Chris paid. Then the man at the door stamped our hands and then let us go through.

"Y'all hungry?" Chris asked.

"Yes." Ro and Kayla said at the same time. I laughed and then nodded.

"I'm hungry, Daddy." I mumbled. He looked at me and smiled.

"Don't do this to me now. We're in a public place where we can't run off and have a quickie." He whispered in my ear. I smiled.

"Well, you never know."
"No, I know. Paparazzi are everywhere. And we gotta watch the kids. People wanna take pictures and shit."

Then a couple of fans walked by and asked for pictures and autographs then one person looked at me and smiled.

"You're pregnant again?"

"Yeah. How'd you know?"

"Well not only did Chris announce it." I looked at Chris. "But you're glowing. It's so beautiful."

"Thank you." I said.

"Do y'all know the sex?"

"No, not yet. Soon though."

"Yeah very soon."

"Oh cool." then they walked away. I looked at Chris confused. He shrugged and looked at the kids.

"What kind of food y'all want?"

"Daddy, they only have pizza." Royalty said.

"That's where you don't know everything little girl. They sell sandwiches and salads and shit."

"Chris..." I said. He looked at me and smiled.

"What you wanna eat Kayla?"

She looked at me then at Chris. "Whatever is cheap."

Chris looked at me. "Uh, Kayla, we got money. So it don't matter how cheap it is."

"Mommy always tells me to pick the cheapest thing." I looked at her.

"Sweetheart, does mommy not have money?" Chris asked stooping to her level. She looked at Royalty and frowned.

"No!" she said. She sat back in the seat.

"I'll go get the tokens." I said. I stood up and grabbed a 50 dollar bill and walked over to the man. I handed him the money and he started to dispense the coins. I turned around and looked at Chris and the kids. They were laughing at something. I turned back around as the man started putting the coins in the bucket.

"Here you go ma'am." he said.

"Thank you." I walked over to the table and put the bucket of coins on the table. Royalty started to put her hands in the bucket but Chris glared at her. She put her hand back.

"Get 10 for right now. Ro, y'all need to stay with each other."

She looked at him like he was crazy. "Why you say my name? Am I the oldest?"

"Girl, you might be." Chris said. Royalty smiled. "Go." he said. The kids ran off together. I looked at Chris. "Wanna have a quickie?"

"Chris, we can't."

"Why not?" he whined.

"Boy, we are in public, and we have to watch the kids." I looked around for them. I saw them in the tubes.

"We got other people to watch them."

"Who?"

"The fans, baby."
I stared at him and he smiled. I looked over at the kids. Kayla and Royalty were playing with the other kids. Chris was playing by himself on the skeeball. My baby was playing horribly. I smiled. I looked at Big Chris. He was looking at something on his phone. I cleared my throat and he looked up.

"Chris, I'm tired." I said as the kids ran over to us.

"Mommy, that boy said that Daddy is a bad man." Ro said. I looked over to where she pointed. The boy was crying and pointing over to here.

"OK, what happened?"

"I kicked him where the sun doesn't shine." Kayla said.

"I believe that she is my daughter." Chris said. He held up his hand for a high five. I glared at him. He put his hand down. "Later." he whispered. Kayla smiled. Then I heard a man clear his throat.

"Is she your daughter?" he asked. Chris looked at him.

"Maybe. Maybe not."

"That's not an answer to my question."

"Well I don't know."

"Wow, my son was right. You're a huge whore and theres nothing-"

"One, nigga, why the hell would your son use language like that around my kids. Two watch ya fucking mouth."

"Or what, bitch?"

"I'm going to kick ya ass in front of ya kid." Chris said. I stood up in front of Chris.

"Chris, please chill. I don't need you going back to jail." I whispered. He looked at the man. I felt him breathing. "Please Chris." I said. He looked down at me. I looked around Chuck E Cheese. People were staring and whispering. He grabbed my hand and looked at the kids.

"Come on." he said. We all walked out to the car. Once everyone was situated, Chris stood outside the car. I looked at him.

"You ok?" I asked. He looked over at me.

"I need to smoke." He said.

"No you don't."

"You wanna smoke wit me later?"

"Chris, please stop." I said.

"Rita, a man and fucking child tried to ruin my image to my kids and my possible other child."

"They don't care. The kids love you. Nothing will ruin your image to your kids." He looked over at me.

"You sure?"

"Pretty sure."

"Let's go home."

Once we got home, little Chris got in the tub and Ro and Kayla went up to Ro's room. I sat on the couch. Chris was upstairs with little Chris. I checked ig. I saw a lot of things about me and Chris at Chuck E Cheese. I sighed.

Chris came downstairs. He looked at me. "People talking bout it."

"Yep."

"How bad is the comments?"

"Chris is a bitch, bad."

"Ugh." he looked at me. "Rita this is stressful."

"You're telling me."

"I wish things could've happened differently."

"Either way, we still love you."

"Really?"
"Yeah. Really."

"I love you Rita Margarita."

"I love you too Christober." 

"Christober?"

"Yeah. Like Joseline calls Stevie, Stebie."

"Get the fuck out." he said laughing. I smiled.