Chapter 6:

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*Liam*

Well...Here I Was Yet Again Hopping Off Of A Plane And Going To See Amayah And Jazzlynn. I Didn't Think I'd Have A Reason To Come Back Here Until After I Graduated, But Clearly Things Changed. I Had A Car Waiting On Me As I Eased Through The Crowd, With My Duffle Bag Hanging On My Shoulder. Once I Got In The Car, I Gave The Driver Amayah's Address And He Peeled Off.

Thirty Minutes Later, I Was Pulling Up In Front Of Amayah's Condominium Building. I Took A Deep Breath As I Tipped The Driver, Grabbed My Bag, And Slowly Got Out Of The Car. Wow...The Last Time I Was Here I Lashed Out On Amayah And Stormed Out. I'm Pretty Sure She's Still Pissed At Me, But Oh Well. I Have To Keep Her And Jazz Safe Until My Dad Calms Down.

I Was Standing At Her Door As I Took A Deep Breath And Knocked. I Heard Jazzlynn's Little Feet Running Towards The Door Before I Heard Amayah's Voice.

"Who Is It?" She Asked.

"Liam." I Said.

"Liam Who?" She Asked. Was She Trying To Be Funny?

"Liam Adkins." I Said.

"Sorry...I Don't Know You." She Said.
I Sighed And Knocked Again.

"What Do You Want Liam?" She Asked.

"We Need To Talk." I Said.

"About?" She Said.

"Jesus Christ Amayah, Just Open The Damn Door!" I Snapped. I Heard Her Unlock The Door And Open The Door.

"How Are You Going To Use Our Lord And Savior Jesus Christ's Name And A Cuss Word All In The Same Sentence?" She Asked. I Ignored Her Question.

"Can I Come In?" I Asked.

"You Most Certainly Cannot." She Said.

"Da Da! Da da! Daaaa Daaaa!" Jazzlynn Screamed As She Ran Into My Legs. I Looked Down At Her As She Looked Up At Me.

"I'm Not Your--" I Began, But Amayah Cut Me Off.

"Jazz Go Finish Eating." She Said. Jazzlynn Started Crying As She Threw Her Arms Up.

"Da Da! Daaa Daaa!" She Cried. I Sighed And Picked Her Up. She Laid Her Head On My Shoulder And Immidiately Calmed Down.

"Is This What You Came Over Here For? To Toy With My Daughter's Emotions?" She Asked.

"No! God No! I Came To Warn You." He Said.

"Warn Me About What?" She Asked.

"My Dad. He's Highly Pissed At You For Taking That Video To The News Reporters And Now...He's Coming For You." I Said.

"Coming For Me How?" She Asked.

"He Thinks We Set Him Up Together, So He's Going To Come After The Thing You Love The Most. Well...The Person." I Said. Her Eyes Widened.

"He's Gonna Try And Harm My Child? I'll Kill Him!" She Said.

"He's Not Going To Harm Her Or Anything, But He Did Say He Was Going To Get Her Taken Away From You." I Said. Amayah's Eyes Watered As Her Bottom Lip Started Trembling.

"Amayah...Please Don't Cry." I Said.

"You Tell Your Sick, Twisted, Racist Ass Father That He Better Stay Away From My Daughter! I Swear On Everything I Love Liam! If He Comes Near Me Or My Baby...I Will Kill Him!" She Snapped. Tears Slowly Started Falling Out Of Her Eyes.

"I Understand That, And I'm Not Gonna Let Him Hurt Either Of You. That's Why I'm Here. I'm Taking You Both To A Safe Place Until This All Dies Down." I Said.

"We're Not Going Anywhere With You! I Wouldn't Dare Trust You Again! After What You Did And Said To Me The Last Time You Were Here? Go Fuck Yourself Liam!" She Snapped. She Grabbed Jazz Out Of My Arms And Went To Slam The Door, But I Stopped The Door From Closing.

"Amayah... I'm Trying To Help You! I Know I Said Some Horrible Things To You, But Let's Not Forget...What You Did Was Way Worse!" I Hissed.

"What Did I Do Liam? Please...Enlighten Me." She Said. I Sighed.

"Can We Not Relive This Moment Again? Can You Just Pack Yours And Jazz's Stuff So We Can Go?" I Asked.

"Where The Hell Are We Supposed To Go?" She Asked.

"With Me To Boston." I Said. She Started Laughing.

"No Offense Liam, But We're Not Piling Up In Your Dorm Room! We'll Pass!" She Said, Still Laughed. God...These Women Are Starting To Annoy Me.

"We Won't Be Staying At My Dorm Amayah! I Have An Estate In Boston That My Grandparents Bought For Me And Jessica After The...After We Graduate." I Said. I Still Haven't Told Amayah That Jessica Was Pregnant And I'm Not Going To. It's Really None Of Her Business.

"Wow...You're Really Serious Aren't You?" She Asked.

"Yes! You Don't Know What My Dad Is Capable Of, But I Do! Amayah He Will Hurt You And Jazz And I Don't Want That. Please...Please Let Me Help You." I Begged. She Sighed.

"Fine. We'll Leave With You Tomorrow, BUT I Do Have A One Request." She Said.

"Okay...What's That?" I Asked.

"Take Another DNA Test." She Said. I Looked At Her Like She Was Crazy.

"What?" I Said.

"You Heard Me!" She Said.

"Amayah...No! She's Not Mines, I'm Still Trying To Cope With That, And It's Time You Start." I Said. She Nodded Her Head.

"Say No More. Have A Safe Flight Back To Boston ALONE!" She Said, As She Started Closing The Door In My Face Yet Again.

"Amayah..." I Said, But She Cut Me Off.

"Oh And By The Way...I'm Pregnant...Again." She Said, As She Slammed The Door In My Face. I Tried To Open The Door Myself, But It Was Locked. I Then Started Beating And Knocking On The Door.

"Amayah! Amayah Open This Door Now!" I Yelled.

"Goodbye Liam!" She Said.

"Alright Fine! I'll Do The DNA Test, But You Have To Open The Door." I Said. It Was Silent For A Brief Second Until I Heard The Door Unlock. Amayah Stood In The Doorway And Crossed Her Arms.

"You're Pregnant By Me?" I Asked.

"Duhh! You're The Only Person I've Ever Slept With Unprotected." She Said. I Sighed And Wiped My Face. This Can't Be Happening Right Now.

"Okay...Well I'm Going To Call My Dad And Get The Number To--" I Began, But She Cut Me Off.

"Oh Hell No! We're Going To The Place I Choose! I'll Be Damned If I Go Anywhere That Your Dad Recommended. No Thank You." She Snapped.

"Fair Enough." I Said.

"Come Inside." She Said. I Walked Into Her House And Sat My Bag Down.

"Here. Put Jazz's Clothes And Shoes On While I Go Get Dressed. I'll Have Brandon Pick Us Up And Take Us." She Said.

"That's Not Necessary. I Have A Car Waiting Out Front. Let's Just Get This Over With." I Said. She Rolled Her Eyes As She Headed To The Back To Get Ready. I'm Just Ready To Get This All Over With So I Can Go Back To Living A Stressed Free And Healthy Life! Is That Too Much To Ask?

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