August's POV
Sheesh women. All I asked was why she did that shit. Didn't nobody told her to over react.
I went back outside to see Annalise playing with her friends. Khris was no where to be found. I went up to her room and heard the tv on. I walked in and she was laying down. I turned the tv off.
"What the hell is your problem?" She asked, trying to stay calm.
"Why aren't you downstairs with Annalise?" I asked her. She didn't say anything. I sat down on the bed.
"Are you still in love with Jada?" She asked out of nowhere. What?!
"You're kidding me right? Why the hell would you ask that? Yupp. I'm in love with the lady that practically gave up her own daughter." I said the last part sarcastically. She rolled her eyes at me and got up.
"Whatever August. I didn't need for you to be fucking sarcastic about that. Just forget I asked. Damn." She said, about to walk out.
"Are you pregnant?" I asked her. I mean that could be the only reason, besides that I bugged out on her. She turned around quickly.
"Did you just ask me if I'm pregnant? Hell no I'm not pregnant. I would stupid as hell to have your baby." She quickly covered her mouth after she said that. Oh word? Ok.
"Really? So you don't want to have my baby. Ok." I walked out the room and downstairs with Khris behind me.
Khris' POV
SHIT!! I did not mean to say that. I was just mad that he asked me if I was. But to be honest, I don't want to have his baby. I don't want to be known as his ''third baby mama'. Hell no. I rather be known as his 'first and only wife'. But that's not going to happen. I walked outside and got everyone's attention.
"Ok! It's time for Annalise to open up her presents!" I said. She ran to me and I told her to sit in the chair. The doorbell ranged and August got it. We started opening the gifts.
August's POV
I opened the door and saw Chris Brown. Oh yeah, I met Chris and we started talking about making a remix to 'I Luv This Shit'. Oh and I made a new song called 'I Luv This Shit'....
"Wassup Chris?" I dapped him up. He walked in with a gift too.
"You can give me the gift. You can stay upstairs until I call you." Also he is singing for Annalise since her favorite song by him is Don't Think They Know. I went to Khris and handed it to her.
"Who is this from?" She asked as she handed Annalise another gift.
"Chris Brown. He is singing to her today. He is upstairs. Give that to her before I call him down." She nodded and went back to Annalise. I sat down and watched her.
I can't stay mad at Khris. That's my baby girl. I mean I want her to have my baby but if she doesn't then I can't force her. I got up and walked to her. I wrapped my arms around her.
"What are you doing?" She asked. Annalise looked up and smiled at us.
"I'm sorry. I can't stay mad at you. I love you and I mean it." I told her. She looked at me and smiled. I kissed her and all the kids said 'Ewww'. I pulled back and smiled.
"Okay Annalise. Here is the last present." Khris gave her Chris present. I texted Chris to come downstairs. She opened it up and saw a iPad and a small gold watch.
"Oh my god. Who gave me this?" No body answered.
"I did." Annalise snapped her head to where Chris was. She started screaming. I told the gift and put it on the table. She ran to Chris and he picked her up.
"Mommy! Its Chris Brown!" She hugged his neck. I went into the house, ran upstairs to Khris' room. I faced the speaker she had in her room out the window that looks out to the backyard. I plugged up my phone and started to play the music. I heard Anna scream. I laughed and went back to the party.
Ehh.. Didn't feel like writing but here you go. Nd Um.. Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, And Friday Is The Days I Won't Be Writing. So Only On Tuesdays I Would Be Writing..
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