Have you ever dreamed about having a romantic life with the person you love? But that person doesn't see the same dream as you. What if that person is just only using you for sex, money, and drugs?
What would you do now?
Will you be broken like Ti...
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Tiffani Lewis
"You sure it's okay for me to go back to California?"I ask Damon as I pack up my suitcase. I was worried that my mom and dad would kill me for leaving Franko for months without telling them or Franko. But if it's for Damon, ima have to go.
"Yeah. Ima just bring you back home so you can stay there for a while and when I'm done with shit then we can leave"Damon sigh.
"Something ain't right babe"I grab his waist. "You alright?"I ask.
Damon nodded his head. He look back at me and smiled. "Everything alright babe. Don't have to worry"
"I am worrying"I said on the verge of crying. "I don't think going to California is a great idea"
"It's for a friend. Franko really wanted me to be at his baby shower"Damon said. "I'm going bae"
"I understand y'all friends or probably not. But Franko have his ways Damon and you know that"I sniffle.
"You think ima die if I go down there. I'm smarter then that babe"—"If the nigga was planning something, someone would of told me already"
I didn't say anything else. Ima let it be. "Fine. Let's go to California"
"When we get back home. We can start planning the baby shower for our baby girl" Damon smiled.
"I won the bet. So what I'm getting?"I smiled.
"Wait till we get back home"Damon grabbed his suitcase then mines. "Let's go"
Something in my heart was telling me that something will happen to him.
California
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"Happy that your back home"Damon said as we walk through the airport. Everything looked so new.
"I'm not that happy. It's like everyone know that I left"I kept looking at the workers faces who was pointing at me and Damon.
"Isn't that Franko wife?"
"Yeah. Some people said that he killed her but I guess her ass ran off with his bestie"
"Look girrlllllll. She pregnant"
"Lord have mercy. He gone really kill her"
"Welcome Mr.Richmond"this lady smiled seductively at Damon making me roll my eyes. "How was your trip?"
"It was fine"Damon said. He grabbed my hand and led me to the front of the airport where there was a Escalade truck. "Make yourself comfortable"
"Fine"I hop in the truck looking at my phone. I got a text from my home girl Ashlee.
Ashlee- you finally back
Me- how you know?
Ashlee- news spreads so fast from the airport tiff
Me- damn. So if you know, will Franko know??
Ashlee- I don't know. He never work at the damn airport
"Who you texting?"damon ask.
"Ashlee. She know that I'm in town"I mumble putting my phone away.
"Don't text or call no one"Damon whispered to me. "He might be asking people to see if I'm in town. So we both being watch"
"That's crazy. Why everybody watching us?"I ask.
"The police been investigating your Franko and your family. They think you dead"
"So I have to go to the police station to clear this shit up?!"I semi yelled. Damon touch my belly and rubbed it.
"Calm down. Anything to get this shit cleared up"Damon said.
The ride to Pasadena was quiet. I didn't want to go to my moms house. I wanted to just go with Damon. "I want to go with you"
"No"he said bluntly. "Stay with your mother or in a hotel for a while"
I sigh heavily looking out the window. Something just don't feel right.
