Heart to Heart DISCONTINUED

8

May

Santi was shirtless, his hair thrown in a man bun, trunks on his waist, his twin brother dressed exactly the same. And because Chris stopped straightening his hair, their was very little on telling them apart. But of course since Alden gave birth to them, Armani spent her whole life with them, and they came from Sebastian's nut, they could tell the boys apart. Santi walked up to the crystal ocean, seeing the sand and his feet clearly.

"This shit beautiful, nigga." He spoke aloud, "Shit right." Chris agreed. "Can y'all act like yo momma right behind you?" Alden rolled her eyes. "I know what I said." Santi turned to her. "You know what? Shut up." Her kids all laugh, her holding her phone up to take a picture of her kids.

"She text you?" Chris asked, Santi nodding, " She's here. Just not coming to the beach today. She hitting up the board walk." Chris nodded, "So when you wanna do this shit?" Santi shrugged. "Soon enough. We gon be here for a minute."

"Why you not touching me? You hadn't touched me in two months." Seby asked his wife, exhausted, she sighed. glancing at their entwined hands. "I am touching you." His jaw clenched, "Not what I meant." Alden looked at her toes, they were painted a pale pink color, matching her nails, golden brown skin clear and glowing under the sun's heat. Her salt and pepper hair was braided in long, dark red cornrows. Sebastian knew his wife was gorgeous, so why would he cheat and continue to do so?

As the night came, Alden took a walk along the beach, taking in the sights, and hoping for the best. After the trip, she was divorcing the love of her life. She wanted to be happy again and Sebastian knew and felt it. He knew it was happening.

"Princesa." Her heart froze, not daring to look. "I've missed you." His hands were placed on her hips, her turning around. "Javi." She spoke breathlessly. She hugged him tightly, because she did miss him. "I know you're hurting. I am too, I have been for three years." That was how old Sebastian's child out of wedlock was. "I'm divorcing him... he's still cheating on me." Javi sighed, rubbing her shoulders. They were too grown for all that sleeping with each other for get back, and honestly,... they weren't attracted to each other like that anymore. "Well I'm here for you regardless... I'm divorcing Tye." She nodded, not being able to form words. In a perfect world, they would be together, but for one, Alden wasn't stupid. She knew her sons were messing with Nina. And two, she never could love Javi. "Why would you blackmail us?" She asked, referring to the five g's her husband had to conjure up a month. "I was angry. And imma hustler. It's what I do best." She let out a loud laugh at his attempt of saying, 'just because I could'.

(It was changed because before it was  something ridiculous and I kept forgetting to change it.)

"Maxis asked about you..." Javi laughed as they sat on the beach sand. "I bet he did." She snorted. "Hey now... I actually have been getting attached to this girl... she has two kids, boy and girl. Yessenia Aguilar." Alden smiled, "I'm happy for you. Im not into anyone else. I'd rather focus on my kids and whooping they ass because they clearly been slacking off respect for a little minute." Javi let out a laugh. "Nina has been lying to me, sneaking around and shit. I went through her phone and she's trying to finesse your twins." Alden laughed. "Chris and Santi know about that now... I don't know what them niggas got up they sleeve but it can't be pretty." Javi shrugged. "She getting older. Some shit she gotta find out the hard way." Alden nodded, coming to the conclusion that the Rojas twins would have to learn shit about this on their own.

The next day on the boardwalk, the twins walked with their vans on, gym shorts, shirtless. Of course they got attention, even Armani got looks. Her hair growing longer and wearing a cute tank top and shorts. There were points when Chris would hold up the peace sign, sticking his pierced tongue out at a few girls. "Hey. You in the yellow swimsuit." A dark skinned back girl turned towards the twins, long natural hair free, and toes painted a white color. She was gorgeous. "Me?" Santi smiled, tapping his twin on the chest as he stood to go holler at her. "What's your name beautiful?"