Confessions of a Stripper (in the process of rewriting and editing!)

Breathe

Just a little quick update. Sorry it took me so long I should have another before I go to cheer practice. Anyway ENJOY :)

Harmony.

"Look calm down , Mony he's with your mother. "

For a minute it felt like time stopped. As If the Time itself just disappeared. I stood there frozen not being able to process the thought that MY baby was gone.

"Mony. Mony. Mony." In the faint world I hear someone call my name .

"Chresanto we have to go" , I replied as quickly as I said it I was out the door.

He followed close behind as we ran down the flights of stairs. I ran to his 14' Nissan Truck and hopped in the passenger seat. He jogged to his side and started the car up.

Throughout this whole experience I couldn't help but feel some kind of rush.

"Mony , I'm very sorry , please you have to forgive me , I - " he pleaded.

I went across the seat and kissed him lightly on the lips .

"It's fine Chrissy , right now all we need to think about is Christian , I'll have plenty of time to beat your ass after all this. " I said as I stroked his cheek.

He gave me a faint smile and continued down the highway.

Whatever , life has for me in the future I just pray that he's in it. I know it sounds kind of cliché but I really do love Roc and when we kissed I felt sparks ...no FIREWORKS!

I laid on the window as I slowly drifted to sleep.

- O3 Hours Later -

I woke as we were pulling up to some house. It was nice . Chres cut the car off and looked at me.

"Harmony , I have a confession". He stated.

"What?" I asked confused.

"Throughout this whole time that you've been dropping your son off to me every other week we've been coming here . Mony your mother has been seeing him for the past few weeks , when we were at the hospital if just slipped out."

"So you're telling me that my SO-CALLED Mother has been seeing MY son Chresanto how could you . I-I trusted you.." My words trailed off.

I exited the car and ran to the door. I took a breath before I knocked on the door. I knocked twice. "I'm Coming" , I heard from inside.

"Nana , " I heard my baby's voice.