*London POV*
"Chris...baby, wakeup." I said nudging Chris.
All his ass did was turn over.
"Chris." No answer.
"Nigga, wake yo ass up! You know you gotta go get yo mama from work!" I yelled, pushing him.
"Damn London, you aint have to yell!" Chris said finally getting up.
"Yes I did! Yo ass wouldn't have got up if I didn't." I said.
"Yo ass tweakin, forreal." He said while slipping a shirt on.
"Well you know Sonj gone cuss you out if you late picking her up." I said.
"You right bae." he said coming around the other side of the bed to kiss me.
"I know I'm right. And I'll be glad when she get her car fixed. Its too early in the morning for all this bullshit." I said.
Sonj gets off at 6 o'clock in the morning so I gotta wake Chris up at 5:30 in the morning.
-_- <That's the face I make when I hear that alarm clock go off.
And every morning, we have the same damn problem. His ass don't wanna get TF up.
Now, we could have been had this solved. His mama could have just drove Chris car to work. Or took Brandon car. But no. Chris and Brandon NEED they cars.
They ass don't do nothin all day!
Brandon volunteered Chris to pick her up everyday.
So this is the bullshit we gotta go thru every morning.
"Baby, you seen my slides?" Chris asked me looking in the closet.
"Harlem threw em somewhere last night..." I said.
"That baby act just like yu, I swear." He said walking out if the closet. I laughed.
"And what that supposed to mean?" I asked.
"Both of y'all get mad and start throwing shit." He said pulling one of his slides from behind the dresser.
"I do not throw stuff when I get mad" I said.
"Ummmm...yea. You do actually. Cuz I specifically remember you threw a Cologne bottle at me, I ducked, and it shattered on the wall behind me. " He said pulling his other shoe from behind the clothes hamper.
I remembered that day too....
I had caught my 'bestfriend' suckin Chris up.
"That was because you cheated on me...and that was three years ago. I've changed, you've changed. Its in the past " I said to him.
"You right bae. I would never ever do that to you again...I love you too much." He said putting on his shoes.
"I love you too..." I said.
I started to look back at how our relationship used to be. All we used to do is fight and argue. It was like we hated each other...
We have grown a lot since then...
I think Chris finding out that we had a daughter together and the fact that I never told him about her made him realize that he needed to change. Now he's great.
I love that man.
"Harlem gotta sleep in the other room tonight bae." Chris said while looking for something else.
"Why?" I asked.
"Cuz...we need to Ummmm...'talk'." Chris said. "We ain't 'talked' in a while...and baby we gotta 'talk'. Tonight. Before I end up talking to myself..." He said.
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