Chapter 14

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 Just so y'all know somethings when they talk I might slant it and that is whoever POV its in,thoughts so font get confused........Anyways

      Michael 3 weeks later

Now I'm pissed off,this nigga punch the hell out of me then toke my baby like it was his. And Ceara think she can just get Chrissten and everything will be all happy like in a damn Cinderella move. Well you know what there's a reason that they stop the move when they get away,because they don't want people to see that actually ending. The ending when they get a divorce or the steep mother come back Because they didn't kill her. So this ain't the end. I am going to get what's rightfully mines. But now I see that if I want Ceara I have to get rid of Chris first,and believe me that will not be hard. All I have to do is make so changes to the plan. And that little boy is the key. He's the closest to what's mine. He make sure it's the perfect time to do something. All I have to do is keep him in that house and get closer and closer to them earning there trust. But if the plan fail then that's up to Rihanna she knows what to do. This time were going to move a little bet slower. But Ceara worth the wait. Do I love her?HELL nah. I love her body and what she can do with it,that a the only reason I got with her. Any way the fist,thing that needs to happen is Ceara needs to move from Chris for a couple of.....months just to make sure that she's completely over him. Then I'll make her go with me. Second Rihanna can have Chris,for some crazy ass reason she still wants him which I don't get but what ever I don't care. That's her problem.

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                        Rihanna

I sat on me bed going over the plan with Christine. Well more like,forcing it on him. "Nah I'm not doing that she don't even want him she wants my dad"He yelled. "Well I want him to plus think of it like this you can live with your daddy and I can live with my baby daddy,and Chrissten can live with het daddy and Ceara can live with her baby daddy"I explained."I don't want to live with you and neither do my dad if he wanted you he would have got back with you so stop being do damn thirsty and move the hell on"He yelled again. Yes I let him talk like that. And do I care?Nah not really. To be honest the only propose he has is to get me back with Chris after that I could care less about him."You know what I don't like you"He said like it was supposed to give a damn. "I don't care lil boy"I told him. "See that's why I don't want to live with you,you don't care about me"He said.

"And that lil bitch do"

He did say nothing.

"Exactly"I said getting up. "Get dressed your going to your daddy house for a couple of dads"I said walking out.

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                         Christen

See this is why I don't want to go with the plan,this woman don't love me. She don't even care about me. If I died today she wouldn't care,nobody would.

---------------------------------------------------   Later that day at the brown house

My mama knocked on the door,then got in a sexy pose. She was wearing a belly shirt that could be a bra and some shorts that could be some panties.( Smh). The door opened and it was Chrissten."Oh my god"She said squinting up her face and also  dropping her phone.I laughed at her reaction and Rihanna rolled her eyes. "Were is your mama because she needs to whip you"She said. I laughed even harder. "Just go get Chris"Rihanna said. "I rather get yo mama and tell her about this"She said turning her head. Ceara walked to the door and made the same face Chrissten made. "Oh lard Rihanna"She said. By now I was on the floor rolling. "Bitch shut the fuck up and go get Chris"Rihanna said. "Bi-"She stoped herself and toke a beep breath. "He's not here"She said thru het teeth. Rihanna rolled her eyes and walked away. "So I'm guessing that your staying"Ceara asked as I walked in. "Yep"I said walking in. "You kn-"Chrissten got interrupted but her phone ringing. "Hold up"She said walking out. Ceara laughed and sat on the couch and I sat by her. What my mama said erler really got to me. I mean do anyone care about me? "Ceara"I said

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