Game Breaker

Chapter 19

Cheyanne POV

I just stared. Not because I wanted too but because that was all I could do. I couldn't believe he really is standing in front of me. I didn't even feel the tears well up in my eyes and slip down. I never noticed my father move closer to me until he wiped my tears away. I stared in disbelief.

"Cheyanne I'm sorry" He spoke low and clear. I looked up at him and looked into his eyes. He held regret and pain in them . I wasn't upset. I was more shocked than  anything, How was he here? How did this happen? I looked towards my mother who had smirk upon her face as if she was proud of this moment. She looked happy. My mother never looked happy.

"How are you here?" I asked staring at him. My father has a lot of history dealing with the fact that he was a "street pharmacists" and very wanted in the streets of  Chicago. He had to go on the run which is why he hasn't been in my life. A lot of things went into that and thoughts overwhelmed my brain as I stared in his face.

"Don't worry about that Princess; how have you been?" He asked grabbing my hand kissing the top of it lightly. I haven't been feeling too much pain but I still feel some. It can be very hard to deal with but I'm not dead.

"I'm okay." I responded shortly. My mom didn't even hide the fact she was annoyed by my response.

"She still has a lot of pain. She hasn't been taking her pills as often as she should either. So I know she's in pain she just probably doesn't want you to worry

about how she's doing. She is going to be starting physical therapy soon to help her move around and she'll need those pills then." My mother informed him causing my huff in annoyance.

"Mom I'm fine I just don't like taking the medicine in fear of being addicted to it." I stated causing her to nod her head in agreement. This of course was still not enough for her to get off my back.

"We will deal with one situation at a time darling. Right now you are in pain" She stated a she walked over the stand that was holding up the flat screen and grabbed the bottle of Dilatin pills that was sitting there. She popped open the bottle and took one out snapping it in half. Monica handed me a cup of juice urging me to take the pill. "Take this you won't be as drugged and it should lower your pain levels" She said as I took the pill swallowing a gulp of juice.

"Look y'all get some rest. We will talk about business in the morning, have a nice night" Momma said as she grabbed my father's hand and led him up the stairs. His luggage was still sitting by the door so that should give you a little hint of what kind of business they were about to handle.

"Goodnight" We all said as their presence faded away. I turned my head slightly and all my girls were looking at me.

"This makes the what? Second time I've ever seen him and he's looking good Chey are you happy he's here?" Lyn asked allowing me to prop my legs across her lap.

"It's nice. I just don't know if he's going to stay this time. It's a little puzzling." I said squinting my eyes off into space trying to rack my brain.

"Is it really that hard?" Deonte asked making me snap my head in his direction. "We got ole dude and now your Pops is ready to finish his ass off. He could be here to stay in your life but it's obvious he doesn't play about his little girl." He said snapping my missing pieces into place.

"Makes sense" Shayla said shrugging. I nodded and started to think of how messy this could be. I believe in God. God can fix this for me. He will give him his karma we don't have to do this. But I know from the bottom of my heart not one of them are going to listen to me. They are going to go through with this.