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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"Christanique?" She looked at me like I had five heads.
"Chris I'm not naming my child that!" She laughed. "Be serious!"
"Alright, how about Chanel?"
"Too common.."
"Ciara?"
"Too..." She trailed off.
"Sexy?" I bit my lip and she pushed me. "I'm playing babe!"
"Chris why don't you want our son with your name?" I knew she wasn't gonna let that one go easily.
"Because I want him to have his own identity.." I told her honestly. "If he has my name, he'll always live in my shadow, I want him to his build brand and be his own man.."
"Good answer.." She smiled. "I'm glad you said that because it kinda goes with the name I chose for him.."
"Which is?"
"Laith.." She smiled confidently. "It means lion and lion symbolizes strength.."
"That's a beautiful name.." I kissed her temple.
"I'm glad you like it, now you have to name baby girl.."
"How about Cecelia? I've always liked the name.."
"Laith Maurice Brown and Cecelia Marie Brown..." She looked up at me. "Whatcha think?"
"I love them.." Before I knew it, she was knocked out. I looked down at her and admired her beauty. I wasn't really sleepy so I decided to go through my pictures. I came across a picture of her and I had to post it.
@fuckyopictures: As she lays in my arms and sleep so peacefully, I came across this picture in my phone and I knew I had to post it. We came so far together and we can't ever turn back. We won't. No matter how we fuss and fight, we'll never be over. We can't. She's my first love, the mother of my unborn son and daughter, and my future wife. My love for her will never die..
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We don't wanna never end..
Carmen
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Its been a good month since I've seen Santana's mom. His dad always came to see Ethan and I but as far as his mom, I didn't give a fuck. She knew exactly what her son did and she chose to uphold that dumb ass behavior.
Unknown: I love you..
The fuck?
Me: Who this?
Unknown: (:
That was definitely starting to piss me off so I just didn't reply. Instead of entertaining some ignorant bitch, I decided to check on Liam. I know when he's this quiet, he doing some shit he ain't supposed to.
"Liam!" I yelled but got no answer. Maybe he's sleep? I got up and walked down the hallway to his room. "Liam baby, you didn't hear me call-" I stopped dead in my tracks.
"Mommy, daddy's here!" The man looked up and for a moment I stopped breathing and I couldn't see anything but him. I tried calming myself down but that wouldn't work.
"Breathe.." He said in a low tone. I closed my eyes and did as he said. When I opened my eyes, he was still there. Why? "Aye lil man, keep playing the game daddy got you while mommy and I go talk, okay?" Liam nodded.
Why is this feeling so real?
Santana
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I look pretty good for a dead man right? Yeah, I know. I could be an actor huh? Anyways, since the cat is now out of the bag and you all know I'm not dead, I'll tell you how.
I was into some heavy shit. Dumb stupid shit I didn't have to do. Of course I'm talkin' bout pushin' weight. My mom was a lawyer and my dad is a doctor so I had escalator money and I'd be set for life, but that wasn't good enough.
I wanted to be a 'man' and make quick money and that shit quickly went south. The head man in charge name was G; no last name, just G. Me and G were cool as shit but I got into with some niggas from the other side and that was my ass.
Them niggas wanted to slaughter my whole family, including Carmen and my unborn so I faked my death and laid low. Them niggas had to really think I was gone and they did. They thought a nigga was stankin' until I rose like Derrick and put six in em.
After that, I really had to lay low. We moved our operation and I stacked shit up. I knew one day I'd have to face Carmen and tell her the truth and I knew she's be livid but I did what I had to. All the while I was in hiding, I always kept an eye on them. I always made sure they were safe and sound but now was my time to be home with my new found family.
When we got to her room, I expected her to fuss me out and even beat the hell out of me but she didn't. Instead she locked the door and clashed her lips into mine. I only came her to talk but I guess that can wait until later..
"I've missed you.."
***
"Why couldn't you just have explained that to me?" She asked. I told her about everything and she was surprisingly calm.
"Honestly I don't know. I thought I could do it alone but when I went to the hospital and saw you holding my son, I-"
"Wait what?" She sat up. "I never saw yo-"
"I told you I was laying low.." It grew silent for a while until she spoke.
"Babe?"
"Yeah?"
"How long are you here for?"
"Forever," I said kissing her forehead. "I'm not going anywhere babe I swear."
"Can you do something for me?"
"Anything.."
"Talk to her.."
"To who?"
"Leeyah.." When she said that name my heart stopped. "I've talked to her and she forgives me. We're actually good friends now.."
"What did she tell you?"
"Everything that you should have.." She let a tear fall and I wiped it. "Why'd you do her like that?"
"Cause I was young and stupid. I thought I could have everything I wanted but she wouldn't give it up so I got it from other girls. I lied, cheated, put my hands on her.." I said. "All because I was a dumb fuck.."
"Can you apologize for me?"
"I've always wanted to apologize but she's not gonna want to see me. Plus that husband of hers will never let that happen.."
