part 7.3

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Night of Christmas eve 1994

Michael P.o.v.

I just got in to New Jersey luckily I came in not detected. So I called Robyn cause she told me to call once I got in town

"Hello" She answered.

"Hey Robyn it's Michael, I'm heading to the hotel now." I told her.

"Okay good. I remember the address right?" She asked me.

" Yeah I remember it. What time should I come over?" I asked her.

"Well the family won't be over till around noon some anytime then. Did you bring gifts?" She asked me.

"Yes I brought alot of gifts I hope I didn't overdue it." I told her.

"Your her father I'm sure whatever you got her will be just fine. But I'm going to bed I will see you tomorrow." She told me.

"Thanks Robyn well goodnight." I hung up the car phone.

I still haven't told my parents about Mya. And it's not because I'm ashamed of my baby, it's just I don't want to take her through all the media.

We got to the hotel where I fell asleep till Christmas morning.

Robyn. P.O.V

I got to Whitney house around 8 that morning. Of course the kitchen was horrible and the rest of the house was a mess. I figured this would happen.

I went to the girls room to check on them first and Krissy was just waking up in her crib but I didn't see Mya.

"Good morning Krissy." I said walking over to her crib.

"Robyn" Krissy said as she stood up in the crib.

Picked her up and took her downstairs into the kitchen and sat her in her highchair. I cleared the table and cleaned off her highchair and place apple slices in front of her.

"I will be right back Krissy let me find Mya." I told Krissy as I backed out of the kitchen.

I went toward Whitney and Bobby's door. I knocked and the knock went unanswered so I cracked the door.

I saw Mya sitting up in the bed with something in her hand. Bobby was asleep on the right side and Whitney on the left.

I made my way over to Mya a picked her up out the bed. Then went back out the door shutting it behind me. I looked in her hand only to see she had a small bag of coke.

Damn if I had not gone in there when I did something horrible could have happened.

I went back to the kitchen and sat Mya down in the other high chair with apple slices. I turned on the TV that was sitting on the kitchen counter and called Gary to come over and help me.

"Good morning Gary. This Robyn I need you at Whitney's house like now." I said into the phone.

"For what Rob. What did she do?" He asked.

"Gary I talked to her a week ago about making sure the house clean and her a Bobby are straight. So I come in the house today the kitchen and the living room is a mess. I went to get Mya from their room she was holding a bag of coke, i--" He cut me off before I get get another word out.

"Wait the fuck on, what you mean my niece was holding some coke. The fuck Robyn she good?" He asked.

"Yeah I got the just in time." I answered him.

"Look im on the way. Robyn keep the girls in their room. Mama talking about coming over soon like 11. I will be there as soon as I can." He told me before hanging the phone up.

That's what I like about Gary he cares for the kids in this situation just as much as I do.

I took both girls to there room and pulled out toys to keep the occupied along with turning on the tv.

I went back downstairs and started cleaning the kitchen. As i was finishing the kitchen I saw the clock on the stove said. 9:30. Then the front door opened.

"Robyn!" I heard Gary yell through the house.

"Kitchen!"I yelled back.

We don't cared if they heard us cause if I know Gary they will be up pretty soon.

He came into the kitchen.

"The fuck happened to the den?" He asked.

"Your guess is as good as mine." I told him.

"Hey they still up there?" He asked.

"Yeah they up there." I answered.

"Good girls in the room?" He asked.

"Yes Gary." I was getting annoyed with all the questions since I still had to clean the den and the living room.

"Aye let's go." He said.

He turned to leave the kitchen. He went upstairs and just walked right into Whitney and Bobby's room.

He just started yelling.

"GET YALL ASSES UP ITS CHRISTMAS MORNING THE HOUSE LOOK LIKE SHIT." Gary yelled.

"Whattt thhhe fucck Garrrry." Bobby said. As he slurred his words making it known to the both of us. They must be coming from a high.

"HOW THE FUCK YOU SLURRING WORDS AND MYA WAS IN THE BED WITH YALL. MAN NIP YOU AND THAT DAMN HUSBAND OF YOURS BETTER GET YALL SHIT TOGETHER TODAY. IT'S CHRISTMAS GODDAMMIT AND MAMA ON HER WAY HERE. THIS SUPPOSE TO BE MYA FIRST CHRISTMAS AND YALL WANT TO PULL SOME SHIT LIKE THIS, THE WHOLE FAMILY WILL BE HERE SOON AND YALL IN BED HIGH. GET THE GOD DAMN HOUSE IN ORDER BY THE TIME ROBYN AND I GET BACK WITH THE KIDS AND MAMA AND THE FOOD. SHIT" Gary stormed out of the room toward the girls room

"Hey yall!" He said.

"Robyn grab them something to wear we will dress them at mama house." He said.

So I got the girls clothes and packed their bag and we went down and put them in the car and drove to mama Cissy house.

2 hours later mama was ready to head to the house for Christmas.
Gary walked in first carrying some of the food, while Mama Cissy helped me get the girls.

Thankfully the house was clean when we got back and they were both out on the back porch smoking cigarettes.

"Hey yall we back." I called out to them as I opened the sliding glass door.

Bobby stood up coming toward me grabbed Krissy and made his way upstairs.

"I see someone is upset" I spoke after he grabbed Krissy.

I walked back into the kitchen helping mama Cissy with dinner.

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