Chapter 23

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{Esmeralda's POV} 

It was a day before Thanksgiving, I was packing my bag to head to his mother's house When I was finished packing my bag I looked over at Chris, he was still lying-in bed I climbed on top of him. I leaned down and kissed him we smiled against each other's lips I climbed off of him and put on my leather jacket. 

"Chris, you need to get up and get ready." 

I grabbed my bag and purse and walked downstairs I walked into the living room and waited for Chris to come downstairs a few minutes passed and he still wasn't downstairs I walked back upstairs to our room he was putting on his sneakers. I grabbed his overnight bag and walked downstairs I heard Chris behind me I walked into the kitchen and grabbed my birth control pills and walked back into the living room I put the pills in my bag. Chris and I left the house I locked up behind us we walked down to the SUV, Chris and I put our bags into the backseat and climbed into the SUV. On the way to Chris's mothers, I noticed he turned onto a path that led into a cemetery. 

"Babe why are we in a cemetery?" I asked puzzled. 

"There's someone that I want you to meet." Chris said. 

When we reached the section that Chris was looking for, he parked the SUV on the path and killed the engine we climbed out of the SUV, Chris held my hand and lead me down a row of headstones until he stopped, I read the name on the headstone. I looked up at Chris and noticed that he was tearing up I grabbed a tissue out of my purse and handed it to him. 

"Babe, thank you for bringing me here to meet your grandfather." 

"Your welcome baby and I don't need the tissue." 

"Yes, you do because you're starting to cry." I said. 

"I was close to my grandfather, and I regret not getting that guitar that he wanted me to get that's why I have the guitar that my grandfather wanted me to get is tattooed on my leg." Chris explained. 

Chris and I climbed back into the SUV he drove out of the cemetery I leaned over and kissed Chris's cheek he took my hand and placed it on his leg I felt my cheeks get hot when we arrived at his mother's house Chris parked in front of the house and killed the engine we climbed out of the SUV and grabbed our bags out of the backseat. I followed Chris up to the house and knocked on the door we were greeted by his mother Chris, and I walked into the house. 

"Chris, were you crying?" 

"Yeah, I took Esmeralda to meet my grandfather and got emotional still regret not getting that guitar." 

Chris took our belonging's upstairs his mother and I walked into the kitchen and sat down at the kitchen table she smiled warmly at me, and I smiled back. 

"It's lovely to see you again Esmeralda." Mrs. Cerulli said. 

"It's great to see you again too." I replied with a smile. 

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" 

"Yes please, Mrs. Cerulli. I know what I want to get Chris for Christmas." 

"You want to get him the guitar that he has tattooed on his leg." She said with a smile. 

"I can tell he really regrets not getting that guitar when his grandfather showed it to him." I replied. 

Mrs. Cerulli and I heard Chris coming down the stairs he came into the kitchen and joined me at the table I helped his mother with the coffee we sat back down at the table I was about to take a drink of coffee when Chris took my cup and took a drink and handed it back to me. 

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