I wake up with 2 little boys jumping on me loudly.
"Fay Fay!" Devin screams.
"What? I'm up okay." I laugh.
"Come on! It's time to eat breakfast!" Aiden screams.
"Boys come get your food!" Candice yells.
"Coming mommy!" Devin screams.
They jump off the bed and I hear the patter of their feet running down the stairs.
Like usual I get up to brush my teeth. I put on some black shorts with a white shirt that says 'Baddest B*tch U Know' in black words and the shirt is covered with colorful dots.
I head downstairs and see French toasts, pancakes, bacon, sausages, grits, and eggs.
"Mhmm smells good." I tell all of them.
"Thanks darling." Hakeem says winking.
I just roll my eyes and sit down everybody waits for their plates that Hakeem is making.
"Babe I can help you." Candice says.
"Nope, it's fine." He says.
He gives everybody their plates and we all sit down and dig in then there's a knock.
"Ugh I'll get it." Candice says. She gets up and heads towards the door.
"Guys." She says.
We all turn and guess who we see yep you guessed it the one and only Marcel.
"Daddy!" Aiden yells and runs to his dad.
"Hey son. I'm sorry I left you with her."
"It's fine daddy! I found Fayth." He says smiling innocently.
"What are you eating?"
"Pancakes, bacon, and eggs. Daddy come eat some." He pulls Marcel to an open chair.
"No, I'm not hungry."
"It's fine. We have enough for one more. Don't we babe?" Candice says looking at Hakeem.
He's glaring at Marcel.
"Yeah, we have enough." He grunts.
Candice makes him a plate and we all sit down and the children start talking about cartoons.
"We're done can we go play outside?" Devin asks.
"Yes. I'll go outside with you." Candice says. They go outside in the front yard and I hear them playing.
"I'll do the dishes. You guys go talk." Hakeem says.
"Thanks keem."
"No problem sweetheart."
I walk and turn around to Hakeem talking with Marcel. I roll my eyes and wait for them to finish their conversation.
Once their done we walk into my temporarily room.
"What'd he tell you?" I demand.
"Nothing you need to worry about." He shrugs.
"What do you want?"
"I wanted to tell you I'm sorry about everything."
"Welp is that it?" I say walking towards the door but he grabs me.
"No. I-I thought about what I told you that night and I regret it I really do. I haven't gotten you out of my head. I can't sleep at night, I miss you." He says holding eye contact.

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Breakin Me Lovin Me
Roman d'amourFayth, is a 19 year old college student, that lives with her abusive boyfriend. He's her world, rock, her fucking owner. He pays her tuition, bills, and puts clothes on her back. The downside to this all is the surprise. The surprise that will chan...