Welcome to the world of Leeyah and Chris where nothing last forever and everything is temporary, even your emotions. Will the odds be in their favor or will their love perish against all the things trying to keep them apart?
***THIS IS PART TWO TO T...
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"You see how much our children love us Joyce?" Leeya's mom said. "They made time out their busy schedule just fly waaaaay out here to have dinner with their parents.."
"A little too much love if you ask me.." My mom said looking at me. Oh shit, she knows something's up.
"Yeah Joyce is rig-" Her dad started to say before the waiter came over.
"Hi my name is Karen and I'll be taki-oh my gosh, you're Chris Brown!' She squealed. "I'm such a big fan of your music!"
"Thank you.." I smiled and Leeyah side eyed me.
"Um excuse me, I'd like the steak with shrimp on the side and an order of your signature oysters.." Leeyah spoke up. "Oh and some lemonade to drink please.."
"Uh yes ma'am.." The girl said the took everybody else's order. "I'll be right out with the oysters ma'am and everyone else's drinks.." When she was gone I let out a laugh.
About five minutes later, the girl came back with our drinks and Leeyah's oysters. "I can't see how you could eat that.." I told her.
"Me either, Leeyah hates oysters.." Her mom said. By the way everyone was looking at us, they knew something was up.
"Christopher.." My mom said in a serious tone.
"Yeah ma?"
"Leeyah.." Her mom said.
"Yeah?"
"What's going on?" They asked at the same time. Leeyah looked up at me for conformation then spoke.
"We're having a baby.."
Maya
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"Michael, if you don't bring ya ass in this room right now!" King would not stop crying and I couldn't take it right now. I've been up all night with him so now it's Michael's turn.
"Maya I'm tired.." He sighed. "What's wrong with him anyways?"
"Don't you think I am too? I've been up all night with him so now it's your turn!" I handed a crying King over to Ty. "I gave him some meds so he should be good in a little bit.." He nodded and went into another room with him while I tried to get some sleep but I couldn't.
I wanted to close my eyes and just relax but my mind wouldn't stop thinking about how distant Mike has been lately. I mean, we do both have a lot going on so maybe that's the reason.
Before King, we'd be all over each other all the times but now its different. We talk but its not really about anything special. When he's home, he's either with King, sleep, or everyone was around.
Ty came back in the room with a sleeping King on his shoulder. He laid him in his crib then started to walk back out the door until I stopped him. "Ty?"
"Wassup?"
"I thought you were tired, you not coming to bed?"
"Uh naah, I'm going watch some Tv in the living room.." He lied.
"That makes no-" I stopped myself. "Whatever Michael.." I rolled my eyes and turned over, no longer wanting to look at him.
"Good night Maya.."
"Lock the door.." He hesitated for a minute then did as I said. Fighting with Michael was something I hated because our son always had to come in the middle but he needed to be fussed at.
I hope he don't think I'm stupid.
***
The next morning I woke up to find Ty sleeping on the sofa. Since we had class today I decided to be the bigger person and walk him up. "Ty.." I shook his arm. "Wake up, we have school.."
"What the fuck Maya?!" He snapped. "I know I gotta get up, fuck!"
"Nigga who the fuck you talkin' to?" He had life and bullshit all the way fucked up.
"Fuck you think?" He snapped back. "Just get the fuck out my face!"
"You must be sleep talking cause I know damn well ya dumb ass ain't talkin to me like you fucking stupid.." I said while walking to the bathroom. "Stick my foot up ya asian ass nigga!"
Before I could get into the bathroom, he had me pinned up on the wall.
"You just don't fucking listen, do you?" He was inches away from my face now. "Always running ya fucking mouth!"
"Get the fuck off me Michael.." I told him.
"Or what?"
"Or I'm fucking leaving!" I yelled back. "I'm taking my son and I'm getting the fuck! Go talk to the little bitch you been talking to!" I pushed him off me and he just stood there.
"You think I'm fuckin' round on you?"
"Its pretty obvious Michael.." I told him. "If you are, I hope she's making you happy.."
"Wow.." He said then started shaking his head. He went into our room and got something to wear before going in another bathroom to take a shower. "I'm out.."
