VIXEN

45.

Lorenzo.

"Your not going to yell at me, are you?" Chresanto said once he noticed I was in the room. "No, I just came to talk." I sat next to him, pulling out the bottle of pills. "You want to tell me about this?" He stared at them, and remained quiet. "When did this start?"

"Early November last year," he mumbled. "Why?"

"I was depressed, I felt lonely." I looked at him unsurely. There must be more to it. "Is that all? You were just depressed and lonely?" He nodded his head, but looked like he had more to say. I sighed, rubbing my hands against my face. "You shouldn't be doing this, Chresanto. You have a child to take care of."

He nodded his head understanding. "Maybe you should go to rehab, talk to a therapist."

"You think that would be best for me?"

"Not just for you, but for Bri too. She needs a father." He sighed, looking down to the floor. "Lorraine thinks I should go find Bri's mother," he mumbled. "Maybe you should. Do you have any idea where she could be?"

"It's been six years since I last saw her, she could be anywhere."

"We could always go look." He nodded his head once again, leaning back on the bed. I left the bedroom, leaving the bottle of pills behind, just to test him. I walked downstairs seeing Lorraine, Laila and Lamarr asleep on the couch. I sat next to them, looking down at the ring on Lorraine's finger. "Maybe we should start planning the wedding soon..." I said out loud to myself.

i know it's short, you ain't gotta tell me.
There's only about 2 - 3 chapters left... then a sequel. Yassss.

Next one coming asap.