chapter 23

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I went to Jey's house and told them what had happened. Shelly slapped me so hard and started hitting me until Jey came and carried her away.  Jey then came and told me that they haven't seen her yet but would tell me if he heard from her. I could tell that he was really mad at me but didn't want to tell me. I then left to Jimmy's house.  Who also was mad but told me nothing. How I wish someone would give me a clue to where she was. I would do anything for her to forgive me.

8 months later
Dee's pov
It has been 8months since I left to Barcelona. I have made  friends  Joshua and Stephanie. They have helped me in shopping for the things my babies would need when they are born. Yes, I am having twins. We even painted a room for them. I am supposed to be giving birth anytime from now. I was now craving for ice cream so I called Steph to take me and she came after 20mins. I dressed in my free sizes dress and flip flops and we left. We got to the ice cream stand and I got my favorite vanilla ice cream and we started walking when I felt a sharp pain making me drop my ice cream and hold my stomach. I felt some water rushing down my legs. I told Steph and  she screamed happily saying it was time. She then called Josh   who quickly came with a car and drove us to the hospital.
After pushing for some time I gave birth to a baby girl and a boy. Joshua made sure to capture the moment in a photograph. We took a couple of pictures before the kids were taken away and I was told to take a nap since I was exhausted. I decided that I would call Amanda as soon as I woke up.
I woke up and found my two friends carrying the babies I smiled as I heard them argue about the children's names.
"What are you going to name the kids?
"Adrian Joe McCray and Diana Joelle McCray."I told them." Wow beautiful names." I called  Amanda and told her everything and she was happy for me.
I was admitted for two more days before I was discharged with my babies.
I went home with my two angels.

Roman's pov
It has been 8 months since I last saw Dee. I tried to locate her but it was as if she vanished from the earth. My daughter has also been mad at me for not finding Dee. My mom, cousins and even das are all mad at me. I haven't had a good job at work either. Most of my colleagues don't talk to me. I can say am all alone.

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