Paul Kruger Fanfiction[BWWM] *[Complete/Under Construction]*

Chapter 24-It Will Rain.

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Paul Pov

I was finally going to make it up to Lauren today. I went out got all her favorite foods and movies yesterday.

I really wanted to take her somewhere, but it was pouring outside. And the last thing I would even want is to get into a accident.

Lauren's life and our son's life was at stake like that. I barely liked Lauren driving now at 5 1/2 months pregnant. I heard footsteps coming towards the kitchen. "Morning" I said to Lauren.

I had to apologize to her. I couldn't stand having her not talk. Even if she talked a little too much at times.

She ignored me and went to the fridge. "Lauren,.. I'm sorry" I said standing up. She put the eggs down on the counter and turned towards me. "I'm listening".

"I really shouldn't haven drank that much. It was stupid and foolish of me. And I'm sorry for scaring you like that. You always told me to watch how much I drink. And last night when she ordered that drink-". 'Shit, shit, shit'.

My Pov

I was surprised by that last part. "Repeat that". He sighed, caught. "Some girl I met last night ordered me a few drinks". "What's the hoe's name?".

He shrugged. "I don't know she never told me. She was a brunette, she had blue eyes.I guess around 5'7?". This description sounded extremely familiar. 'Who do I know that hangs out at the Paradox?'.

My cousin by marriage, Mackenzie, instantly popped into my mind. She was known for getting into private parties. "I swear if this bitch..." I trailed off. I took my phone out of my sweatpants pocket.

I went onto Twitter and searched her up. "Is this her?" I questioned, showing him the pictures. He nodded. "Yeah, that her. You know her?". I scoffed.

"Do I. That's my cousin, Mackenzie. She's a dumb bitch that was always jealous of me when we were younger. I would be happy if you would try to avoid those sluts".

"Oh". "Yeah, oh". I put my phone back in my pocket and went to cook my breakfast. I felt to arms wrap around me.

"Paul. Let me go I'm still mad at you". He moved back.

My phone vibrated in my pocket. Jay's name lit up the screen. "Hello?". "Jay what do want?".

"Wow someone's cranky..". "Jay..". "Your photographer, A.J Clarence wants you to bring Paul to the shoot tomorrow".

"He has practice tomorrow. And I'm not going to make him go". "Ask HIM, Lauren. This would be great for publicity! It would make your relationship look like it isn't spinning out of control".

I sighed. "Fine". I took the phone from my ear. "Jay said the photographer wants you at my photoshoot tomorrow. But only if you can make it" I explained.

"I would love to go, what time is it?". "3:00". "Alright I'll be able to make it".

I told Jay he would be able to make it and then we both hung up.

I turned back around and took my eggs out of the pan and put them onto a plate then I took out some pancake mix. Then I noticed Paul had left the room.

Once I finished cooking I sat down at the table and ate my food.

With my appetite, I quietly gobbled down the food and went upstairs to take a shower. Paul wasn't in the livingroom, bedroom and he wasn't in the master bathroom.

'Why was I looking for him?'. I eventually found him in the home theater. "What are you doing?" I questioned, when I saw my favorite movies like "Poetic Justice", and other ones like "Madea goes to jail".