Chapter 22- A Big Failuar

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Chapter 22- A Big Failuar

~7 Weeks Later~

Serena Diamond

Well Everything Has Been Going Very Well At Least. Chris Is Out Of The Hospital. Jamar & I Are Cool Now, He Apologized To Chris For What He Did In His Perspective, He Told Chris & I That He Was Just Trying To Protect Me, & We Both Understood Very Well. When Chris Left The Hospital, He Was Going To Be Staying At A Hotel, But Jenni Kept Insisting That He Should Stay, So He Did. & Yes, My Baby Sleeps With Me.. Haha I Really Missed Chris, When I Left California, I Thought That I Was Never Going To  See Him Again, But Look Now, I'm His Girl Again! I Love Him So Much.

Chris & I Are Feeding Eachother Strawberries Right Now. As I Grabbed Another Strawberry To Pop In His Mouth, I Looked At Him, & He Didn't Look Happy, Like He Was In Some Kind Of Deep Thought. I Placed The Strawberry Down In The Bowl & Sat Down Next To Where Chris Was.

"Baby What's Wrong?" I Asked Rubbing His Hand. He Didn't Respond, Nor Did He Move, He Stayed In The Same Staring At The Ground Position.

"Chris." He Still Didn't Respond.

"Chris!" I Yelled Shaking Him.

"H-huh What." He Snapped Out Of It, This Time Looking At Me.

"Baby, What's Wrong. I Called Your Name Multiple Times. You Alright?" I Worridly Asked.

"Yea, Sorry. Yea I'm Fine." I Could Tell This Nigga Just Lied.

"Chris Really, I Know Something Is Wrong. What Is It. You Can Tell Me." I Smiled At Him, Assuring Him That I Will Be Alright With Anything That He Has To Tell Me.

"Nah, Its Alright." He Shuffled Out Of My Grasp & Pick Up A Strawberry From The Bowl. "Strawberry." He Smiled, Motioning For Me To Open My Mouth, So He Could Feed Me With The Strawberry.

"No, Not Until You Tell Me, What You Were Thinking About." I Smiled Back, Taking The Strawberry Out Of His Hand & Placing It Back Into The Bowl. He Gave Me A Scared Look. "C'mon Please!" I Begged.

He Sighed. "Fine."

"Yay!" I Jumped Squealing Like The Little Girl I Am.

He Laughed. "Only Because Your Cute." I Giggled, & Sent Him My Full Attention, So He Could Tell Me What The Hell Is Up.

He Took A Deep Breath Before Starting. "I Have Been Thinking A Lot Lately, & Like Since You Have Finally Forgivine Me. I Want To Take You Back To Caifornia With Me." He Addmited. Mumbling The Last Part.

I Gave Him An Unsure Look. "Chris I Don't Know..." I Trailed Off, Getting Off Of The Bed, Making My Way Into The Bathroom. I Came Back To Alabama, For One Reason. Drama. I Cant Go Back To California.... Especially With Nicki Being There. No.

"Baby Please." Chris Begged. Following Me Into The Bathroom. Wrapping His Arms Around My Waist. From Behind.

"Chris I Dont Know. I Mean I Came Back To Alabama For One Very Important Reason. Drama, & Nicki Is Made Up With Lots Of That."

He Smacked His Teeth. "Nicki Wont Hurt You Babe. I Told Her To Stay Away From You. You Wont Be Seeing Her At All."

I Turned Around So That I Was Facing Him. "You Talked To Her?"

He Nodded Looking Down At Me. "Yea."

"Well What Happened?" I Asked, Playing With His Shirt Collar.

"She Came Over Three Weeks After You Left To Apologize & Shit, But I Told That Girl Off, & For Her To leave You Alone." He Simply Said. Fixing His Arms Around My Waist Again.

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