Chapter Eleven

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November is finally here! Aka my birthday Month! I'm excited! lol.

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I stared at Chris through his car for a few minutes, contemplating. Finally, with a sigh I rolled my eyes and edged closer to the Lambo. Chris chuckled triumphantly in response before I heard the doors unlocked then I let myself in.

"Don't get too happy. I wanna go straight home." I told him.

"Okay."

I eyed him suspiciously in response but otherwise kept any comments to myself. After strapping my on my seatbelt, Chris reversed out the car before driving away from DASH.

"How was your day?" Chris asked seconds later.

"I'm not talking to you." I told him.

"That's a little childish don't you think?" He replied.

"Says the boy that walked away when he found out I have a child?" I shot back.

"I was surprised Sienna. How did you want me to react?"

"Like a man and not a little boy." I nearly yelled.

"I'm sorry." Chris said.

"Yeah, you are." I told him with a bit of attitude before I noticed him going down the opposite street then the way to my house. "Where are you taking me?"

"We really need to talk, and I figured we can do that if we're in front of a crowd and you can't yell me." Chris confessed.

"You think just because you're Chris Brown I won't cuss you out in front of an audience?" I snapped.

"Well yeah.... Unless you want to make a scene."

I shook my head. "Take me home Christopher."

"No."

"Take me home."

"No."

"This is called kidnapping you know?"

"I don't care." Chris said

"Why are you doing this?" I demand, frustrated.

"Because I want another chance." Chris admits.

"You had your chance Christopher! God, I really liked you but you had to walk away! If you would've just talked me I would've explained everything but you didn't give me a chance... so why should I give you one?"

"Because I think I'm worth it." He replied.

I scoffed. "I bet you do," I shook my head again. "Take me home Christopher."

"No."

"What do you want from me?"

"I want you to give me a second chance, give us a second chance. I like you and I'm willing to make this work."

I stared at Chris after his confession. Was he being serious? I didn't see any ounce of deception in those beautiful brown eyes of his. But I did see fear. Was it fear that I would say no or fear of what he would be getting into when it came to me and my son?

"You are so damn lucky you're adorable!" I groan in defeat.

"So that means we can try this again?" Chris asks.

"Yes." I smile slightly, inwardly hoping though that I wasn't making a mistake.

"Do you still want me to take you home?" Chris asks me.

"Can you bring me to my mother's house actually, if you don't mind? I need to pick up Noah."

"Yeah, no problem. Just tell me the address."

The ten minute car ride was filled with Chris making plans to take me out again on Friday and I agreed. When we pulled up to my mother's house, a small, quaint adobe built for two, I climbed out the car.

"You wanna come in?" I asked.

"Nah, it's cool. You go ahead."

"Okay. I won't take too long." I told him before I walked off.

Mom answered the door seconds later.

"Hey momma." I smiled before she pulled me into a hug.

"Hey baby." She squeezed me one last time before letting me go. "Whose car is that?"

"That's Chris." I told her.

"Chris Brown?" She laughed. I shook my head at the fact the she even knew who Chris Brown is. My mom swear she 's young.

"Yes him actually."

"Uh uh." She replied, disbelief clear in her voice.

I giggled. "Where's my baby?"

"In the living room watching tv."

Without another word I walked off to the livingroom where I saw Noah sitting on the couch watching Spongebob. Sensing my presence, he looked up and smiled at me.

"Mom!"

"Hey baby!" I ereased the distance between us and pulled him into a hug then kissed his forehead. "I missed you! How was your day?"

"I missed you too! My day was good. How was your day?"

"My day was good too baby. Were you behaving for grandma?"

"Yes."

I looked at my mom for confirmation. "He was bearable."

I giggled. Noah could be a handful.

"Thanks for watching him mom."

"No problem. You know that's my son."

I smiled fondly at my mother. "I don't have class tomorrow so you won't need to watch him." I told her.

"Okay."

"I'll call you when we get home."

"Okay. Bye."

"Bye mom," I told her. "Say bye to Grandma Noah."

"Bye Grandma."

I watch as my mom hugged and squeeze her grandchild before letting him go.

"Bye." I told her one last time before walking out the door.

"Mommy, are we going to take the bus?" Noah asks me.

"Not tonight sweetheart. Someone is going to take us." I told him.

"Who?"

As if one cue, Chris got out his car and stood by.

"Mommy who's that?"

I looked at Chris who was staring at Noah with a calm expression on his face.

"He's mommy's friend," I told Noah then looked back at Chris. "We're friends."

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