Layla
I took a shot then ask the bartender for another one.
"Layla right?)
"Chance?" I smile.
"Yeah, you know I've been calling you." He sat to me.
"Yeah sorry about that..my life been crazy these past months. How you been?"
"Good." He sip Whatever was in his glass. "Bad day." He look towards my four shots.
"No. I just need to get lose." I smile not telling him too much.
"Oh okay. I feel that." He chuckle.
"Dance?" I ask when Cupid by 112 came on.
"Sure." He finish off his drink then grab my hand.
We went to the middle of the dance floor and he wrap his arms around me making my head lay on his chest.
I inhale his cologne putting me at ease.
I don't know what happened but I just started crying he must have felt me because he held me tighter letting me get it all out.
•••••
Chris pov.
"Tootie where the pampers at?" I ask holding Cassie who just pop.
"In the corner." She scream back.
I look and seen them sitting there in plain sight.
I change Cassie then we went join Tootie and Cortney who was sitting on the couch.
"She look just like you." Tootie smile looking at us walked towards her.
"Thank God." I said playing making her mug me.
"I'm just kidding." I kiss her lips.
"What you wanna eat tonight?" She ask putting Cortney in the swing.
"You cooking?"
"Let me rephrase that, What place do you wanna order food from?"
"I can go get us some Juicy crab. I remember how you love that place."
"Wrong bitch. I'm allergic to seafood." She grab Cassie putting her in the other swing.
Oh that was Layla
"My bad baby. What you want to eat then?"
"A salad from anywhere is fine." She walk in the bedroom slamming the door.
•••••
Layla
"Sorry about that." I said to Chance who walked me to my car.
"You Okay. If you ever wanna talk Layla I'm here for you no funny shit. This not a pick up line either." He stared in my eyes.
