Ride or Die 3: Problems

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Kris POV

I look around to see blood... everywhere. Everything was blury.

"No, no, no.... This is not.." I could even make myself belive that this wasnt happening. I held my stomach at the fact. Nonstop tear flowed and I screamed out of anger. What went wrong with this one?

I got the courage to clean up the blood before anyone came home. Right as I took the trash out Zay pulled up.

"Hey." He said as he rubbed my stomach. I snatched his hand away and went to go order pizza since I didnt feel like cooking.

I was upstairs on the bed eating pizza in bed while everyone else was down stairs.

Zay POV

Kristina is upstairs eating while me and the kids stay down here.

"Daddy why mommy upstair?"

"I dont know but Imma be back in a minute." I went to go see what was wrong with her.

"Whats wrong with you?" I asked I crawled into bed next to her.

"Nothing, Im just tired and my feet hurt."

"Ight. Imma be downstairs"

"Okay."

She aint tellin me somethin......