Love in the music industry

Chapter 45-francine

Draya to the side

Malcolm's P.O.V

I put my car in park and hesitated if I wanted to be here since I didn't tell Leah about my plan for today, I feel guilty for not telling her and I promise to let her know everything but I just had to take this road alone.

I fixed up my shirt that I wore which is very classy since I know I'm coming in Christian home who's strong believers now

I took couple steps off then hesitated again until I finally decided to brave up and continue to the door and knock a few times before someone opened the door

"You must be Malcolm" the tall white blonde hair guy said

"And you must be Cliff"I shook his hand firmly

"Come on in"he leads me in there house, it felt like a home, the feeling that I yearned for all this time

"I see you've metmy husband" Draya come walking from the kitchen, she did look pretty great, she had cleaned up well from the last time ive seen her she looked like the Draya I knew from the start, but she only had on more weight but in the right places

"Yes" I nod, I didn't have much to say but I came here for one thing

"I'll just leave you guys ,I'll give you some space" her husband kisses her forehead and excuses hisself

It was a moment of silent until I said"You look nice" I stare at her

"Thank you" she nods without looking me in the eyes but I used my index finger and left up her head

"Look at me Draya" she finally decided to look me in the eyes

"She looked just like you" she mumbled

"Can I see her?" I asked

She stuttered "I'll go get her"she walked to the stairs and I watch every step that she made .

I took the little time and scan the house, it wasn't bad after all, my baby girl would be living good in a nice little home

The sound of the steps knock me out of my thoughts and the first thing I saw was the pink blanket and a small foot peaking out

I started to blush, my smile got wider each step she took"Can I hold her" she passes her to me

"Be careful, hold her head" she set her tiny body in my arms good and I stare at her while she sleeps

"She's beautiful" my eyes began to get watery"man she's perfect" I ran my hand over her head, through her curly hair "What's her name ?"

"Francine, you can feed her"She passes me her warm bottle and I gentle place the nipple in her mouth and she pulls on it

"She's a bottle baby, she will never take the breast" we chuckled

"Just like Lance"

"I guess they got it from their dad"she shrugged her shoulders"you can take a seat here" she pulls out the chair at her dining table

"She's finish" I took the bottle and pass her it and stare at her "let me see some gum" I tickle her sides carefully

Her mother chuckled"You gotta burp her Malcolm" she smirked at the funny faces I was making