Married To The Game

Chapter XXVI (26)

JANAE
"WaaaaaaaWaaaaaa." I was awoken by the sounds of Marques crying. I looked over at Vaughn. This nigga got his mouth wide open, snoring and shit. I sucked my teeth an ran to go get Marques. I made him a bottle but he didn't want it. I slipped on some sweat pants, my jacket and my uggs and wrapped Marques up in his blanket. I decided to go for a ride. For some reason that's the only thing that makes him go back to sleep peacefully.

After riding around for about 10 minutes, I pulled up to ihop. It's 4:30 in the morning and I'm starving. Vaughn realized that I was gone and called me, so he's on the way here now.

VAUGHN

I like having Janae around, she knows how to cook, clean, she's good with Marques and lets not even talk about how she is in bed. I haven't told her I love her, but I'm pretty sure she gets the picture. Its hard for me to express my feelings because, well yall know my past. Marques even calls her mommy, she loves him like he's her own, I can see it in her eyes, but I don't want him to get to attached, because good things don't last forever. Anyways, I just made it to ihop, I'm guessing Marques woke up again. For some strange reason this girl always knew what to do.

ROB
*KNOCK KNOCK*

Man who the fuck this is early in the Morning? I whined as I reached over and grabbed my phone. It was 5:14 a.m. I got out of the bed with just my boxers on and went to go answer the door. "WHO IS IT?" No one answered. I then looked through the peep hole. "What the fuck?" I murmured.

"Watchu doing here?"

"I needed someone to talk to, now move!" Kayla replied as she pushed me to the side and walked over to the couch.

"Damn rudeness this my fuckin house last time I checked."

"Man I don't care, but I'm miserable, I been crying all night, I can't eat and I refuse to stay asleep." She said while sitting down.

"So what that gotta do with me?" I questioned.

"It has a lot to do with you! If that night would've never happened this night wouldn't have happened!" She semi yelled.

"Man don't give me that bullshit, cause you wasn't saying none of this when you was getting d*cked down!"
"You know what, I don't even know why I brung my ass over here." She started walking towards the door.

"Ugh fine okay, you can talk to me. What happened?" I grabbed her arm an pulled her back.

"Chris told me, he's done with me. He moved his things out and I haven't spoken to him since."

"So give the nigga some time to think, it's only been 2days."

"What the fuck you mean its only been 2days, that's too long. I'M HIS FIANCÉ!"

"Ex Fiancé..." I mumbled

"I HEARD THAT! HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT!?" I heard a crackle in her voice.

"Woman stop yelling in my house, and to be honest I don't give a fuck, how long he goes without talking to you. You know why? Because you careless as hell." I snapped.

"CARELESS? How the fuck am I careless?"

"Because you keep a secret from your so call fiancé for years and didn't give a fuck. How you think I felt when you begged me to keep lying to my homeboy about some bullshit like this?" She then began crying

"EXACTLY!  Careless as fuck." I added

"MY DAUGHTER IS NOT BULLSHIT!" She cried out.

"You're right she's not, but her mama damn show is... I don't even know why you're here, I ain't got shit to say to you!"

"Really Rob, after all we been through!" She started to cry hysterically.

Fuck I hate seeing her cry. I ain't the type of nigga to show love to nobody, but I had a soft spot for Kayla.

"Alright, I'm sorry I ain't mean it like that." She continued to cry. I walked over to her and lifted her chin up.

"I'm sorry." I then kissed her. She kissed me back. I picked her up and walked her into the room. I laid her down. I know this isn't something I should be doing, but fuck that nigga.

Author (Meeeee)
Short chapter huh? But real juicy...

•Do yall think Vaughn is in love?

•Do yall think Chris is wrong or his he over exaggerating?

•Are Kayla's tears sincere?

•Is she a hoe for turning to Rob?

•What kind of friend is Rob for sleeping with Kayla after him and Chris had that conversation?

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