Cell 88 [Book 1] || 88 Chances [Book 2]

Chapter 12

Daniel Simmons III
Av. Anita Garibaldi
February 16, 2019
Salvador de Bahia, Brazil

Once I left yesterday, I never came back home. I just needed to clear my head so I just stayed in the studio all night. Making music as always. Music has helped me through all the hard times in my life. I just don't know how Dominique gon reach when I walk in this house. I just hope she don't kill me in front of the girls....

"PAPAI!!!" {DADDY!!!} The girls screamed as they ran out of the kitchen.

"Oi bébé..." {Hey baby...} I chuckled, picking them up.

"Onde você foi?" {Where did you go?} Nyasia whined, laying her head on my shoulder.

"Mamãe estava chorando..." {Mommy was crying...} Laurel folded her arms. Then Dominique walked in, wiping her face.

"Thank God you're okay..." She ran over to hug me. I put the girls down. "Now I can beat yo ass!" She clapped me. "DON'T YOU EVER LEAVE ME AND NOT CALL TO CHECK ON US!!"

"Droga bebê..." {Damn baby...} I rubbed my cheek, then pulled her into me. "I'm sorry mama. I thought you was still mad at me."

"I am." She said. "But that still doesn't mean you can't call me...." I kissed her.

"Iight baby, I'm sorry.." I pecked her lips. "Eu te amo." {I love you.}

"Eu te amo mais." {I love you more.}

"Impossível." {Impossible.} She blushed, hiding her face into my chest. I looked down at the girls & licked my tongue out at them. They giggled & ran off, back towards the kitchen. "Vamos mamãe..." {C'mon mama...} I picked her up bridal style. She giggled. "O que você está cozinhando?" {Whatchu cookin?}

"Não uma coisa. As meninas queriam um sanduíche de manteiga de amendoim e geléia." {Not a thing. The girls wanted a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.}

"Você comeu?" {Have you eaten?} I asked her. She looked away as I sat her in the island. I sighed. "Dee....."

"Don't say my name like that!" She spat, folding her arms. "You the only fuckin reason I haven't been eating!" I sighed again.

"Tudo certo. Vá se deitar. Eu vou cozinhar." {Alright. Go lay down. I'll cook.} I took her off the island. I kissed her, then she walked off.

Roger Ramirez
Av. Anita Garibaldi
February 16, 2019
Salvador de Bahia, Brazil

"How bout we adopt?" Tyla asked. I sighed, sitting back on the couch.

Ever since Dominique told us that she was pregnant yesterday, Tyla been trynna convince me to adopt a kids or baby; as she said. I'm not so sure about having another kid, knowing she want a girl. I got my son, I'm good.

"Ion know babe..." I sighed.

"PLEASEEEEE!!!" She whined. "You know how much I've wanted kids."

"You got Konner." I told her.

"ROGER PLEASE!!" She started crying. I groaned.

"Fine damn! I'll think bout it." I sighed. She squealed & kissed me.

"Thank you daddy." She ran off. I shook my head & smiled. Gotta love her...

                          
~~ Just a little filler , enjoy ❤😘