Bree sighed slowly walking up the stairs, she felt relieved that Shamar would be spending the night at the hospital. Eventually he would find out that she lied but she didn't have to worry about that tonight. "Drake!?"
Drake leaned on the front door "Where were you? I've been waiting here for hours."
"Drake you can't be showing up to my house without calling or asking my permission. What are you.. stupid?"
Drake chuckled shaking his head "You with that boy again huh? I saw him on your snapchat Bree."
"Can you move so that i can get in my house, I had a long night and I'm tired." She waved him off.
"Bree do you know how much I sacrificed for you? I was engaged and she gave me a second chance but i blew it messing with you. What? Am I not good enough for you."
"Bro why are you acting like we had something or have something? Just go home." She brushed pass him pushing the door open.
"You should go and get your wife or whatever back." She slammed the door.
Maria's chest heaved up and down, she smiled staring at her babygirl sky. Shayla pushed open the door "I called the number you gave me, he said he's on his way here."
Maria sniffled "She's perfect."
"Can i see her?" Shayla smiled.
Maria nodded "Thankyou for everything Shay, i don't know what i would do if it wasn't for you."
"Its no problem, Aww she looks just like her dad."
"I know right atleast she has my eyes." Maria muttered.
Shamar pulled up his pants exiting the elevator. He was wasted earlier but hearing the news somehow made him sober. He did have his doubts about having another kids. After standing there contemplating he finally pushed open the door. "I came as soon as i got the news."
Shayla cleared her throat stepping aside. "Maria sorry i wasn't there, I went out with Bree." He slowly walked over to the bed. Shayla rolled her eyes hearing her name.
"Sky say hi to Daddy." Maria cooed handing the newborn over to her father. Shamar's face lit up "Wow, she my twin fa' real." He mumbled.
He stood there staring at his daughter in amazement. "Maria hold ha' fa' me ima try to get my moma on facetime."
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She slipped the mask over her face "Jayceon are you sure about this." Riley eyed at the apartment complex and then her boyfriend.
"You say she got money right and we got a son at home to take care of. We gotta get this money by any means necessary." He spat.
He loaded up the pistol handing it to her "Y'know what to do babygirl."
She grabbed the metal hopping out of the car. She threw the hoodie over her head jogging up the stairs. The words by any mean necessary replayed in her head. Riley pounded on the front door waiting for an answer.
Bree got up from the couch "This must be Shamar." She muttered.
Bree pulled open the front door "Sh-"
Riley pointed the gun at Bree's head stepping into the apartment "I want money, jewelry, clothes anything you got thats valuable."
Bree quickly shuffled around with this mysterious woman on her trail. She was confused as to who these people were and why her out of all the people in the city?
Riley eyed the gold bracelet Bree had on "Give me that bracelet on your hand and those earrings in your ears." She growled
Bree flinched quickly handing over her things. The woman pressed the gun against her head "Don't move." She spat.
She digged into Bree's purse in search of money or any spare change that she had "Let me get this and I'll be on my way without killing you."
Bree stood there shivering with a gun pressed against her head.
Riley ran out of the house, snickering. She hopped into the car "Let's go! Babe you should've seen the look on that bitch face."
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General FictionAll right reserved ©️ 2019 "Without You", Bree & Shamar both enjoying the perks of being young and in love. Multiple factors pull at their relationship prying the two apart. Although their better off apart when their together the feeling is indescri...