( ( Marco P.O.V. ) )
Despite the things that America have been going through lately dealing with me and all my family stuff, it hasn't stopped her from trying to do the right thing between August and Victoria. They led they selves upstairs to the room and I sat on the couch next to America. "You're doing the right thing for August and Vicky" I smiled
"I know" she smiled and rubbed my hand. Since we're about to have a baby I want to move her out of here and get a new start on a new life. It's gonna take some time to move and get settled , finding the right home and all that. "What's wrong?" she looked me in the eyes like she was trying to figure me out "You look like you have something on your mind"
"I do" I sighed deeply "I was thinking about me moving you out of here and into something new and better.. Not just for you but for the baby as well" I put my arm around her and her mouth dropped a little
"You sure it's the right time?"
"Yeah you're only what? 6 months?" I joked and she chuckled
"Im not that far along now" her smile began to turn "Do I really look that big?"
"Nah bae." I shook my head, I take it since she asked me that she must be feeling pretty insecure about her baby weight. I mean I wouldn't blame her either. She stood up.
"What's gonna happen when I get bigger?" she walked in the kitchen and began cooking. I went to lean against the counter.
"I want you to listen to me, and listen to me clearly cause I see where this is going bae" she looked up at me "Your weight isn't gonna run me off." I started to say but she cut me off
"It isn't just about you running off, its also about who you run off with" she blinked multiple times. I think tears were starting to form but I couldn't tell for sure.
"Baby stop." I whined. I don't want this to be an emotional moment for us. I want her to be happy for a while. "Look at that ring on your finger" I raised an eyebrow and she looked down at it. "Any man can give there woman a ring. I gave you the ring for multiple reasons. I truly love you is one. I want to spend the rest of my life with you as well. I'm the luckiest man alive right now"
"You know just what to say don't you?" she smiled
"I'm not going anywhere" I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her for a hug. Then I bent down and kissed her stomach. "Take a break. I'll finish the cooking"
"No, I got this" she smiled
"You've been through alot these last couple days. And your still doing things. For me please go relax" She sighed and walked away.
( ( August P.O.V. ) )
This is the quietest I've ever witnessed her being. I don't like it cause she always got something to say. Whether its good or bad. "Baby, please say something" I squeezed her shoulders and she shut her eyes tightly. Her nose was runny. She finally opened her mouth but nothing came out. I hugged her and put my head into her shoulder. "I can't express how sorry I am. I hate Camile man and you know that. I just really don't want to lose you or junior." she wrapped her arms around me and continued to cry. Sometimes dudes tend to take their girls for granted.. thinking she will stick around and put up with their bull.. I mean most girls do stick around but they don't tolerate it. I can truly say I've taken a good girl for granted, and even though she sticking around through my bull crap she won't stand for what I've done again. I mean if I was a girl I wouldn't stand for it either... But then again some females are just very emotional. She layed on the bed
"I'm just tired August" I climbed into bed and layed next to her. "I just need some sleep"
"You know I didn't mean to hurt you babe. If I was sober I wouldn't have done that with her."
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America
ChickLitAmerica and DaMarco was bestfriends, that was her backbone and she could go to him about anything. When DaMarco died, her world shattered before her eyes. America needed an escape and that's what she got when a dope boy walked into her world. Things...