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Princess(Jacob) pov
The way he looked at me when I said made me feel so damn scared I knew the answer to this was going to be a no a big fat no with all capitals to be exact

Chris-Are you out your rabbit ass mind

He spoke looking at me like directly at me

Princess-I-I just want-

Chris-I don't fucking care

He raised his voice at me which made my lips quiver

Princess-I just want to have the feeling of holding a new born again

I cried hard his face softened up he went to me and holded me

Chris-I'm sorry ok I just...why are you certain that your ready now

He whispered

Princess-I just want one so bad chris

I cried

Chris pov
Ray ray-Un un what the fuck you do

She yelled from the stairs

Chris-Nothing

Ray ray-Why did I hear yelling

She looked at me

Chris-Ok I may had raise my voice at her

I rolled my eyes

Ray ray-Chris your not an adult! You don't raise your voice at your mom! She's the parent not you remember!

She yelled at me I got up

Chris-I'm tired of you telling me what the fuck I am and shit! I don't fucking care! I'm like this because I don't want my mom to get hurt! She's still hurting from my dad and I don't want her to make the mistake of meeting another man and he hurts her like my dad

I yelled at her

Ray ray-Yeah she's hurting cause your just like your fucking father your controlling! Just like your father it's not like she completely is away from your dad when he's standing right in front of her everyday with the same energy

She yelled at me she soon to pause what she said

Ray ray-I didnt-

Chris-Nah you meant what you said

I walked off

Princess-Chris wait

She cried I heard footsteps I slipped on my shoes

Princess-Chris please don't leave me

She cried more she grabbed my arm I yanked away from her and grabbed my keys I walked out shutting the door

I got in my car soaked I pulled off

Princess(Jacob) pov
I cried I ran upstairs to my room slamming the door locking it I starting knocking everything down glass broke on the floor I cried sitting on the bed

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