Chapter VIII (8)

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VAUGHN

I've been at Daya's house for the pass few days. Every time I try to go, she beg me to stay I'm guessing its because she's afraid we'll lose touch again but I'm not about to let that happen. For some strange reason she made me feel something I haven't felt in a long time...
"Bae, I'm finna go up here to the store to get some wrap." I said as I grabbed my keys and walked out the door. Its cold as fuck out this door. I immediately turned back around to go get my hoodie.

When I finally got in the car and drove off I felt hungry so I drove to Subway and texted Daya and asked her what she wanted. I parked my car and walked up to the door. As I walked up a lady holding a baby walked up as well. "Thank You." She said while I held the door for her and walked in behind her. "No Problem." I replied. She then turned around and When I saw who it was both our hearts dropped. "Umm Hi Vaughn." Brandy said as she cleared her throat. "Wassup?" I asked still in shock. "NEXT!" I heard the lady yell which broke the awkward silence. I then turned my back to Brandy and told the lady what I wanted.

BRANDY
"I know you wondering what the hell I want, but could you stop by my hotel room I need to talk to you, its important." I told Vaughn as I handed him the address to my hotel and room number on a piece of paper. When he took the paper I turned around and walked out the door totally forgetting about ordering my sub.

I quickly walked to my car an fastened Marques in before getting in on the driver side. I looked through the window of subway and saw Vaughn reading the paper I had gave him. He probably won't even come, I'm pretty sure he hates me. After about 15 minutes of driving I had finally reached the hotel. I got Marques out and went upstairs to my room. I changed him into his PJs, fed him his bottle and put him in his bouncer. I cut the t.v on spongebob then went to the bathroom to wash all the make-up off that I had covering up all my scars and bruises. I changed into my pajamas an went to go lay down and cuddle with my baby. After getting comfortable I heard a knock at the door. "Damn!" I said silently. Don't you hate when you get comfortable an gotta get right back up?!

When I answered the door it was Vaughn.
"Hi, I'm surprised you came." I said as I let him in.

VAUGHN

The old me would've been called her all types of names, but for some reason I could see something was wrong with her. "Yea it took me a minute before deciding whether to come or not." I told her as I sat on the edge of the empty bed. "Thanks for coming."

"Yea, well lets just cut to the chase, why am I here? And can you cut on a light why its so damn dark in here?" She then cut on the light and I immediately saw the bruises on her face and neck. I then grew a warm spot in my heart for her.

"Who did this to you!?" I asked her as I stood up and walked closer to her, she had tears in her eyes. She shook her head no. "Is it that nigga you fucked around with!?" I said loudly. She was beginning to piss me off. She began crying. I sat down and pulled her on my lap. She laid her head on my chest as she cried. My shirt soon was soaked. "What's his name?" I asked while pushing her hair out of her face.

"Lou."

"Lou Who?"

"Louis!" She finally said. I then thought about it, "Wait Louis from the east!?" She nodded.

"What the fuck! MAN YOU FUCKED AROUND ON ME WITH A NIGGA YOU KNOW ION FUCK WITH, WHAT KINDA SHIT IS THAT!?"

"I did it to protect you, if I didn't he was gonna kill you and Chris!" She said trying to explain herself.

"AND ON TOP OF THAT YOU GOT PREGNANT BY THAT FUCK NIGGA, YOU STRAIGHT UP TRIED A NIGGA MAN!" I said as I pushed her off of me an started walking towards the door.

"VAUGHN WAIT PLEASE DON'T GO, HE'S LOOKING FOR ME!" She said as she grabbed my arm.

"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, THAT'S YOUR PROBLEM!" I tried opening the door but she got in front of me and closed it back.

"PLEASE VAUGHN IF NOT FOR ME AT LEAST BE HERE TO PROTECT YOUR SON!" She cried.

"My what?!" I said looking confused.

"Yes, Vaughn he's your son, I got pregnant way before I messed with Lou." She cried. I then pulled her in my arms and hugged her tight.

"It's gone be ok ma, I gotchu." I told her as I wiped her tears.
"Every since I gave birth all he did was beat on me, he said it was because the baby didn't look like him, he'll slap and beat on me in front of Marques and you wasn't there to protect us Vaughn, you weren't there!" She cried. "I'm sorry baby, I'm here now." I said as I held her head up and kissed her. I laid back on the head board of the bed and she cried herself to sleep in my arms.

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