Intoxicated (chresanto August)

Chapter 24

-3 months later-

Krissy POV

It was the day of the talent show. I was gonna be singing with a group of people. Remember that time when Tyanna didn't let me see chres on his bday, yes I'm still holding a grudge on it. I'm gonna make her suffer. I'm now 7 months pregnant. Kenan still check up me, but he still hates me. Anyway to get back at Ty I was gonna sabotage her while she was dancing. I told sahvahnna to put something in her dance shoe when it was time to change. That Bitch is so stupid.

Tyanna POV

It was last period. Which for me was dance. We were practicing for the performance tonight. I had a solo in dance,  and in the choir. Me and chres were planning kings birthday party. We decided to have it at monkey island,  a place with a bunch of different bouncy houses. He started walking and doing a little more talking. He is very smart just like his mom. The bell finally rung to leave.

Teacher: OK get some rest and be here at 6. The show starts at 7 sharp. Don't be late.

We left out the classroom and I headed to my locker. Where I found chres.

Me: hey babe. (I kissed his cheek)

Chres: hey. Ready for tonight?

Me: yeah... Kinda nervous.

Chres: yep. But can you believe we about to be juniors.

Me: I know. This year went by so fast. My little baby is gonna be one.

Chres: yeah...

Me: speaking of babies, could you pick him up today?  Chancie wants me to meet her at the house asap.

Chres: yeah sure.

Me: thanks. (I pecked his lips and walked out)

Chresanto POV

I put my things in the locker and headed for my car.  I got in and drove to the daycare king was at. When I got in I saw King in the time out chair. He's been acting up lately.

Me: what he do now?

Ms. Moore: hitting other babies.

King: daddy!

Me: wassup?  Go get your backpack. 

Ms. Moore: is there anything at home causing him to be like this?

Me: no. There is no fighting at home.  But we'll take care of it.

Ms. Moore: OK.

He came back with his bag and we walked out. I strapped him the carseat and we drove to Ty's house. We got out and went inside Ty and Chancie were in the living room.

King: mommy!(he ran to her)

Ty: hey baby.

Me: he was in trouble again.

Ty: for what?

Me: hitting. I wanna sign him up for karate.

Ty: that's fine. In the meantime you get no snack today.

King: whyyy?  (he wined)

Me: bad boys don't deserve snacks.

He crossed his arms and pouted.

Chancie: isn't karate gonna make it worse... I mean it teaches you how to hit people.

Ty: actually it teaches you discpline, and how to defend yourself.

Me: yep. So he will learn to hit people only when needed.

Ty: is your mom coming to the talent show?