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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I woke up with the worst hang over ever. I got so fucked up, I couldn't remember shit from last night. I reached over to the other side of the bed, expecting to feel Leeyah's warm body but instead my hands came in contact with the cool sheets. I shot up and realized I wasn't even in our room.
I was about to get out the bed when I looked over at the dresser. It had a plate of hot food and a cold ginger ale on it. I smiled at the thought of Leeyah doing this for me. I finished my food with quickness and went into our room, where I found Leeyah wrapped in a towel.
"You really shouldn't do that.." She knew how I got when I saw her like that. I just wanted to rip that towel off her an-
"The appointment's for one, its eleven already.." She said breaking me out of my thoughts. She wasn't herself; something was off. I didn't wanna press it right now so I just went to take a shower and get ready for our appointment.
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"Does that hurt the baby?" I asked the doctor. It looks like he pushing pretty damn hard on Leelee stomach.
"Not at all Mr. Brown.." She told me. She finished up and a smile was plastered on her face. "I can't yet determine the sex but you have two very health babies!"
"Twins?" Leeyah asked as her chest heaved up and down.
"Baby breath please.." Her breathing got better but she still gave me the stank eye.
"Thank you Doc.." Leeyah smiled. "It is okay if we leave now?"
"Of course. Just be careful and stay absolutely stress free. You're living for three now so the risk is higher and you need to eat more healthy than before.." The doctor gave us some papers to read about parenting more than one child at once and a picture of our babies.
"What you wanna eat?" I asked as we pulled off from the doctor's office. I knew she heard me but she never answered. She just kept staring out the window and that drove me crazy.
"I just wanna go home.." She finally spoke.
"We can go home after we grab something to eat. How about some Subway?" I offered.
"Chris just bring me home.." She sighed.
"Leelee, the doc-"
"Bring me the fuck home Christopher! I don't wanna go anywhere with you!" She snapped. I did as she said, not wanting to stress her out.
When we go home, she slammed every door she went through. "Aye, what's going on?" Ty asked me.
"I don't know man.." I sighed. "She been tripping all morning. After we found out we were having twins, she freaked!"
"Damn, twins?" He laughed. "I almost forgot you and Q twins.." Shid me too. The ringing of the doorbell put our conversation to a halt. I opened the door to see my mom. I was happy to see her, but she on the other hand was not happy to see me.
