ChyNah POV
I cannot stand him living here! I can't!! It's making it harder and harder for me to resist him, and it's just been so awkward lately. It's like we both need help. He needs help with almost everything , and I need help when I'm going through all this pregnancy shit. Lately, all I've been doing is crying and throwing up. I guess you can call me a big baby but almost everything that happens to me cause me to bawl my eyes out. These damn hormones!! I'm still not showing yet though, thank god I'm still little.
We just awkwardly stand away from each other whenever I'm not helping him walk or with other things he can't do that put pressure on his leg. It's really stressful to be honest, but I don't have a problem helping him because no one else is there to do it, and after all he's the father of my child.
We don't really work well together anymore. I just feel like the bond or vibe we shared is slowly drifting away..
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Our AfterMath : An Urban Love Story
Teen FictionThis book is based off of the characters of my old novels , you don't have to read them to understand this novel . I will give you a background check or whatever . A month after Mariana died , we notice to see ChyNah, and Dre becoming closer by the...
