My Bad Boy And The Gang.

Intro.

"Sarah... Just stop I know you're lying to me!" James slams his hand on the table scarring his wife yet again that night.

"No, James I would never! I love you I wouldn't cheat on you!" Tears stream down Sarah's face. Why couldn't he just believe her? "Please w-we'll get them tested. I-I swear James they're yo-yours." She begged through her tears.

"Just... Stop Sarah." He says more calmly now, though the anger lays just beneath the surface of his brown eyes. "I'm leaving, nothing you say or do will change that. I've made up my mind."

"James please. Don't throw our lives away. We've been together for seven years. Don't you trust me?" James flinches at her words. He said almost the same thing to her once..... And she had forgiven him. It's too bad she a much better person than he is.

"Sarah... Just.... No." He finally chokes out. She stares at him in shock, after evrything they've been through. He doesn't trust her? HE doesn't trust HER? Now Sarah seethes. She had forgive  him time and time again. Yet he couldn't place trust in her even once?

"Leave." She breathes her fists clench and her tears poor, but she can't stand to see his face anymore.

"Sarah I'm so-"

"LEAVE!" She yells "YOU DONT TRUST ME?? AFTER EVERYTHING YOU'VE DONE? GET OUT! AND NEVER COME BACK!" He stares at his wife in shock, she has never yelled at him before. She's right he's done a lot of stupid stuff. He always asked for another chance and she always said yes. Yet even through the hundreds if chances he had been given never once has she yelled at him like that.

"Sarah I'm so sorry... I just... You're just..." He stumbled over his words as he tried to explain that she desereved so much better than him.

"James.... Please get out of here. It's clear you don't want to be here. So... If one day you decide you miss me and want to give the girls a chance... Don't. Never contact them. Ever. Once you step foot out of their lives you're not aloud back in it. I'll have my heart broken by you, but you won't ever hurt them." Stone faced Sarah walks from the room she used to share with names and to the living room to wait. For what exactly she wasn't sure. She didn't know if James would stay or leave. She wasn't one hundred percent sure what she wanted more.

James finishes packing all his things and walks to the living room. Sarah is sitting on the couch staring at him, a look of disgust and hatred fills her eyes. A tear falls down her cheek.

"...I'm...." Without finishing the sentence james shakes his head and walks out the door.

She's glad he didn't finish his sentence, from the look in his brown eyes he would've said sorry and she couldn't trust herself to not beg him to stay.

She walks to her daughters room, the girls are only a week old, they had only come home from the hospital last night.

"What now girls?" Sarah looks at her children and feels the sadness coming in again. How would she afford two newborns? "I'll manage it. For you two. You're all I have left now...." Sarah slowly sits on the floor, pulling her knees to her chest she begins to cry again, but not for the loss of her husband or his helpful income, but for the future of her daughters. She just wants to give them everything, but as things stand, all she has to offer is nothing.

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A/N Hey guys, that's just the before hand, a little background info. Well I hope you guys like it so far. The next chapter will be another background chapter as well. Just a short one....and there might be another background chapter after that so you can get to know Vince. Oh btw that pic that's the cover is the twins. The red head is Marley and the colored girl is our star character California. Okay, give me feedback. And maybe a vote if you likes it. If you don't then... Sorry.

Oh and warning this book will contain drugs and there might be a smexy scene or two. And here will be violence. This book is mature. It should say in the description somewhere. And it should also say that all rights are reserved. Please don't steal my work. I understand if you get a little inspired by it but I work hard on my stories, they mean a lot to me. If you can't be a writer without stealing someone else's ideas maybe you should be a writer. Just saying and I'm not sorry. Also please if ypuvlike my story tell me what  doing right if you don't KINDLY say what I'm doing wrong. I take constructive criticism. I totally understand if one of my guys says it does something you don't like. But please no deragatory comments and please don't be a d!ck. Well that's all from me for now. See you next time. Byes. 😀