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Chris' POV

I lay Elyse down in her bed, well I'm assuming it was hers since her pony, Ella, was laying on the bed. I covered her with a pink blanket, turning around to see Natalie smiling.

I closed Elyse's door, and looked at Natalie as she crosses her arms at me.

"Is something wrong now?" I ask rolling my eyes as she stares at me.

"I see you Christopher. Tryna be the father figure....you sure Robyn's gonna let you in her life?" She laughs viciously.

"Well I already am so far-as her friend- and why you care?" I ask since she was being nosy about Robyn & I.

"I'm just warning you, you never know what's gonna happen! Robyn may not feel the same way...." She chuckles to herself.

I honestly never liked this woman one bit. Too needy, nosy, bitchy, acts like a completely different person around others, and used to be a hoe anyways....that's how she has her 3 kids! I'm not even that sorry for yelling at her ass about orange juice incident...

"Don't worry about it. Stick to your handful of kids and mind ya damn business." I told her and she rolls her eyes.

"Shh...." Robyn whispers as she was slowly walking downstairs with Alicia in her arms, sleeping.

Robyn put Alicia in the same bed, kissing them both on their foreheads, closing the door.

"Thanks Natalie." Robyn thanked her as Natalie had one of her kids now in her arms, taking to her bedroom.

"No problem. Y'all have fun tonight." She told us as Robyn and I walk back upstairs.

"Hmm...I wonder what they have to drink..." Robyn taps her chin with her decorated nails with fake diamonds, thinking as we were walking towards the kitchen.

"Probably anything you want, or I can go get it for you from a store, if ones open-or until I find one, or ask-" I started rambling on by accident as she stops me by putting her hand up in the air in my face.

"Aww you're so sweet....but I'm sure they have some kind of liquor here I love." She laughs , looking at a table with all selections and brands.

"Hmm. I'll take the whole bottle of this, this vanilla shit and this-" Robyn starts to grab some bottles and I laugh at her.

"You sure? You must really want to get drunk..." I stare at the bottles she had in her hands. I help her carry a few for her since they looked really heavy.

"Hell yeah. I just want to relax, forget about tomorrow, and my mind to stop thinking so fucking fast, and not have to feel much pain anymore." She sighs as we walk outside to the backyard.

Robyn started drinking from one of the bottles, almost gulping it all down in one drink, and I stopped her by taking a few bottles away from her.

"Robyn..." I warn her and she slaps my hand away.

"I need this, alright? I'm sorry. I used to be heavy drinker whenever bad news and shit happens. Don't worry though ima be fineeeee." She started slurring already.

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