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7 ♢ Speechless

A/N: I'm doing more Point of Views other than the main characters. Let me know if I should continue on doing it.

Crystal.

I was under pressure. How do I tell him? I know that we haven't been all cupcakes and icing but this, this was something serious. Maybe I just don't tell him all my reasons for cussin' him out and getting mad then happy.

Who knows? He might not be ready for this. Shit im not. I wanted to do this later but things change. Plus I know I've stressed him out with work and small shit.

It was around six when Chance finally came home. I sat on the couch in my lace panties and matching bra with my silky black robe concealing it. My hair was curled nicely with some makeup on and dark red lipstick. I had everything set.

I remember what happened earlier.

Chance and I were of course arguing over something stupid. It's crazy how we can go from loving each other to wanting to cut each other'S heads off.

He closed the door and stopped when he seen me in the loving room. Candles were set, roses spreaded out, slow music was playing. I stood up with a slight smile. My palms began to sweat. His honey brown eyes landed on mine. "Hey.." I said. No response.

"How was your day?" I asked him walking over to him. He was at least six inches taller than me. "Are you mad at me?" I asked with sad voice.

He licked his full pink lips and breathed out. "Today you cuss me out for not callin' you and now you're ready ta fuck?"

"About that, I'm sorry for being outta control for the last month. I just been stressin'." I said.

"You only stressin' 'cause ya yelling at me for no reason! I'm just at the point of being done, with everything Crystal. Us arguin' erryday ain't healthy fa our relationship." He said with a straight face. "You get mad at every little thing I've been doin' lately. I know I fuck up but you never give me no credit when it's due, baby. Sometimes I just feel like you dont even appreciate me. Maybe you need betta'." He sighed and I could see the hurt in his eyes.

I looked at him in disbelief. "No.. I d-do. I just been goin' through somethin---"

"I see it but you never let me know. How am I suppose'ta be ya man but you'on even tell me shit. Am I the one that's stressin' you out? If so, I'll leave you alone." He shook his head.

"Your not!" I yelled out. "I'm sorry that you feel that way. I appreciate you and all that you do. I'm just afraid." I said in small voice.

"Afraid of what?"

"If I tell you this, you promise to be there for me?"

He nodded and took my small hand in his. "Is it bad?"

I bit down my lip and looked away then back to his eyes. "I don't know."

"Just tell me Crystal."

"I'm pregnant...."

His eyes searched mine with shock but he unexpectedly, scooped me up and spun me around. "Fa'real bae?"

I laughed. "Yes now put my down. I'm getting dizzy!"

He put me back down and kissed my lips three times. "I knew there had to be a reason you went psycho on a nigga ass." He smiled as I laughed and smacked him.

"Jus' know I ain't go let you go whether you're actin' crazy, mad, silly or happy, I'm hea' ta stay. I'ma show you that forever exists. It's just you, me and our seed against the world." He told me.

Chanel.

Today I was at work, helping out a few customers and whatnot. I was in the front on my computer checking out some fashion vlogs, and lookin' at Sorella's Boutique. I admit they have some nice ass stuff. "I was interrupted by a voice.

I looked up and seen this girl here. She looked young around my age, maybe younger. Brown skinned, brown eyes with curly black hair. Is that Brazillian? Nah had to be Peruvian. That's some good ass hair. She looked like the black Vanessa Hudgens or Lauren London.

She smiled when she seen my attention to her. I smiled back. "Welcome to the Channy's Chic. I am the owner, how may I help you?"

"Um I needed some advice. I'm going out tonight and I would like your opinion. Green dress or this red one?" She held up both dresses. The green one was a high cut dress with sequins while the red was a body con dress with one slit.

"As in the club or someone professional?"

"The club." She replied.

"The red one is a yes. It would look good on you girl." I said and she smiled. "Thanks, I'm Trinity."

I smiled. "Thank you for shopping here. Will that be all?" I asked her then she nodded.

After she paid for it, she took the bag and began walking off but stopped. "I'll come here again, your store's nice sis--Chanel." She said.

I nodded and smiled. "Aw that means a lot. I'm glad you did, come soon love!" She returned a smile then left out the store.

In came another customer. "Hi Chantel!" I cringed at the familiar voice hoping it wasn't who I thought it was. And I was right. Hol' up. This bitch did not just call me a Chantel. Temperature gettin' on my bad side. "Hey Temple." I replied now looking back at my desktop.

"Are you doing that on purpose?"

"Doing what on purpose?" I asked giving her an innocent look. Bitch what do you think.

"With the different names. My name is Tempest. Not Temptress or Temple." She said with an attitude.

I gave her a calm look only because I was really trying not to cuss her ass out. "My apologies but you called my Chantel. Last time I checked, my birth certificate said Chanel."

She nodded. "I got it now. I see you have a boutique right?"

I nodded. "You're correct."

"I'll just go look around. Everything in here seems...." She trailed off looking around.

"Seems what?" I asked with an irritated face.

"Nothing." She gave me a smile then walked around. Temperature think she slick. If you got somethin' to say, say it. It was not long before Tumblr came back with something. She had a pair of high waisted shorts and fishnet stockings. "I like these. I would like to pay for them."

I nodded and rung them up on the cash register and told her the price. She gave me the exact price. I gave her the bag and receipt. "Have a nice day Tempess."

"Is my name that hilarious?"

"Excuse me?" I said.

"You heard me. Are you gonna continue on making fun of my name? I personally think that is a bit immature. I mean we're all adults."

"I said your name." I blankly said.

"You missed the t I heard it but I'm going to be the bigger person and turn the other cheek. You have a nice day Chanel." She smiled at me. I gave her a crazy look as she walked out.

"Lawd give me the strength." I mumbled.

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PICTURE OF TRINITY IN THE MEDIA. *

How was Crystal's perspective? She preggo thooo. Woah.

And Trinity tho. Hmm lol.

Tempest and Chanel are something. I smell trouble, oop.

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-LA.