Torn

Chapter Thirteen

Chresanto

I felt hella guilty after Janelle slammed the door. Also, I didn't. I have a strong feeling that she'd plan on doing something to my daughters, and I ain't having that. I just rocked my baby in my arms holding heavily on my mind how bad I want to keep her away from harm's matter. 

"Hey there babes," Ma'Leyah smiled. I smiled back at her. She was pretty much the only thing that held onto my sanity. "What's wrong?" she worried. "Nothing baby," I quickly replied. "Nothing for you to worry about."

"Just as long as my children has nothing to do with it," she murmured. I didn't say anything, but indeed rubbed my daughter's head.

The next morning, I got up and headed to my daughter's room. I lifted my sleeping daughter out of her crib. I laid her on her changing station. She grunted a little in her sleep a little, but stayed asleep. I took her dirty diaper off, and wiped her off. I threw her diaper away and put her on a clean diaper. I carefully lifted her up, and held her in my arms. I love my one month old daughter. I didn't know that I could love someone this much, honestly.

"Babe, you crying?" Ma'Leyah giggled. "No, I'm not," I smiled. "Whatever Chres," she murmured, taking the baby from me. I chuckled, and followed them out of the room.

Ma'Leyah

I truely love my little love bugs. Chre'Maya, Jadailah and even Chresanto. I can't even imagine what I'd do if anyone would try to do to them. I went into Jadailah's room and seen her sound asleep in her bed. I kneeled down beside her head, and planted a soft kiss on her head causing her to wake up.

"Mwama," she groaned. "Get up. You're going with your daddy," I said, standing to my feet. She pushed her covers off of her body and climbed out of her bed, rubbing her eyes. I picked her up, and went into the bathroom switching on the bath water. She undressed herself, and I picked her up, placing her into her bath.

"Mwommy, why do I have to go wit daddy?" Jadailah asked. I sighed. "Well sweetie, the judge said you have to or mommie gonna get locked up," I explained. She sighed. I rubbed her head, and finished her bath. I picked her up, and dried her off. I took her to her room, and dressed her in some brown jeans. I slid her on a light pink Hello kitty shirt with it tucked in, some white socks, and some white/black/pink Jordans. I pulled her hair into a bun and put on a light pink ribbon on it. She handed me her diamond studded earrings, and I put them in her ear.

"Mwoma, I don't wanna go," she groaned. I nodded, and slid on my Hollister sweats. I slid on my white snug shirt and slid on my white Jordans. I picked Jadailah up, and walked into the kitchen placing her on the counter. "Don't get down," I demanded. I placed some snacks into her backpack, and a few toys. I grabbed my keys, grabbed the backpack and picked Jadailah up. Then, Chres came into the kitchen holding Chre'Maya.

"Where y'all going?" he asked. "You know she gotta go to Jadens," I whined. "Oh...yeah," he beamed. "Have fun babygirl."

"Otay daddy," Jadailah said. I smiled, and Chres smiled, too. I left out of the house, and fascined Jadailah into her carseat in my BMW. I placed her bag on the floor, and shut the door. I jogged to my front seat and got in the driver's seat. I cranked up the car and pulled off. 

At Jaden's house, I got Jadailah out of the seat and grabbed her backpack. I slammed the door, and paced to his door. After a few knocks, he opened the door revealing his weed smelling house. 

"Here she is," I simply said. He took her out of my hands, and snatched her backpack out of my hand. "We'll see you later," he slurred, slamming the door in my face. I sighed and walked off the porch, jogging to my car. 

Jaden

I walked into the living room holding Jadailah. I threw her backpack on the couch, and plopped her onto the couch. "Ow daddy," she cried. "Shut yo ass up," I popped her on her arm. She started to cry. "Keep crying, Ima give yo ass something to cry for," I barked. She looked at me in fear. I honestly felt guilty for mistreating my only daughter. 

"Daddy that hurt me," she cried. I popped her in the mouth. "What I say?" I growled. She got up, and stormed to her old room. I shook my head, and took my belt off. I know I'm wrong for doing this.

Ma'Leyah

I was in my car jamming to Read My Lips by Ciara. I swerved the corner, and drove to the nearest McDonalds. 

"Welcome to McDonalds. May I take your order?" the girl snarled. I chuckled a little bit. "Yes, may I get a McChicken, an orange fanta, and a medium fry?" I ordered. "Yes. The total will be seven dollars and forty five cents," she replied. "Okay," I yelled, and drove to the window. I scanned the girl. She was light skinned, black hair, very petite, and cat eyes. She resembles "Hoopz" from Flavor of Love alot. I handed her the money, and she handed me my change with receipt. Minutes later, she handed me my order. 

"Thank you," I simply said. I drove off. On my way home, I ate my food and drunk my drink. When I arrived home, I got out my car and waddled the bag up. I placed my keys in my pocket, and jogged into the house. I threw the bag away and sat on the loveseat eyeing my sleeping two. Chre'Maya and Chres. I smiled at the two.

Okay, I know this chapter is a lil lame, but comment on what you think Jaden did to Jadailah.