Chapter 7

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   I placed Abby down on the guest bed. I'm still pissed about Al. What the hell was he trying to do? I know he wasn't planning on raping Abs, he maybe a dumbass but he isn't that kind of a dumbass. I sighed as I tucked Abby in. She looks just like Nicole, tan skin, brown eyes and most of all her plump lips. Damn, I miss her. I regret leaving her once I found out that she was pregnant but that was when I didn't notice that I'm grown enough to have a family. That's in the past now. Abby won't have a mother now. Nicole passed away from depression. Why didn't anyone take Abby in? I clutched on my fist tightly and gritted my teeth. "Is she asleep?" I turned around and I see Gillian leaning agents the frame of the guest door. I loosen my fists. "Yea." I mumbled as I got up. "Ve can have a beer." Said Gillian as he motions me to follow him. I nodded and followed him. Gillian is the only person I trust, besides my dad. I sat down as Gillian grabbed out beers. I unbuttoned my flannel and took it off. Gillian gave me an opened one. "Any new wounds?" Asked Gillian as he takes a swig of his beer. I shook my head no. I feel comfortable talking to him about my...bandages...he's basically my best friend. I took a drink of my drink. Same brew. "Your beer never gets old." I said as I placed my drink down. "Ich vas thinking of selling it." Said Gillian as he takes a drink. I nodded. He could've been a millionaire because of how good his drink is; but that's only my opinion. "I might try again." I said. Gillian looked at me. "Vhat are jou talking about?" Asked Gillian. "I'm going to fine the one again." I said. Gillian gave me wide eyes. "Ze last time jou tried, jou left Nicole." Said Gillian. "I'm not planning on leaving. Abby needs a mom or what ever." I said. Gillian nodded. "Vell, first jou need to hit ze bar." Said Gillian. "I know but I don't have anyone to watch Abby." I said as I take another swig. "Ich vill vatch her." "No, your my wingman I need a different person." "Ask jour dad." "No, them he'll bring Al." "Mien bruder?" "No, he's lazy as fuck, no hard feelings." "No taken. Luciano?" "HELL NO!" "Zao?" "He's turn Abby high." "Kuro." "Don't like him." "Flavo?" "I need a babysitter not a tailor." "Andres?" "Abby's my kid not a target." Gillian kept going down the list. "Vell, zhere only one person for ze job." Said Gillian as we both looked at each other. He was right, he is the only person left. I nodded and I dialed his phone number. It rang. He may be scary as fuck but he has a heart. He might try to not have one but he does. "Hello?" "Viktor, I need you to watch my kid."

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