Daisha POV
........"He is a brother? "
"Yea I have twins and one on the way."
"You still with Chris are moved on."
"Um... I just got out of a break up so It just me for awhile. Why you in here again."
" I'm dieing . I don't know how much time I got left."
" I'm so sorry. "
"That why I asked for you. Because how sorry im am . Now I look back at my life I realize if I didn't do what I did that night you be having my kids. I would have never got hooked with drugs and lost my job or be dyeing. "
"I'm sorry.. I'm sorry to hear this.. I gotta go I come visit." I said chokein up.
On the drive back I cried thinking to myself that I missed up his life not giving him another try to prove himself better. Now he dyeing.
I walk in the House with my head down so Chris won't tell if I were crying. But instead John blah out mommy crying. I try my best to shh him down but it's no good. Chris walks up to me and lift my head up by my chin. "Why you crying?"
I try avoid the question the best way so fake like the baby kicking."
"Ou. Feel he kicking. Is my little baby kicking for mommy. Chris come lay with me."
As we lay in a quite room. Things seem tight. "So what exactly happened at hospital?"
"Let's not talk. Especially not bout that."
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Chris Brown
I will be heading for tour soon. Not know should I stay and call off the tour. Daisha and I been in the blogs a lot about our on and off relationship.
Daisha is asleep with all the kids in the bed. I take a picture of all them and post on instagram with the caption ( A Proud Father). Not long its blowing up to blogs and everywhere.
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A/N
Next chapter depends
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Will Mike die?
