Ch.22

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☆Nayla A.K.A NayNay☆

It was midnight and we riding around just talking. The radio was low and slow jamz were playing.

"Did you really want to be in the game?" I asked Anthony.

"At first I did, but then my dad started me at the bottom like everyone else. That shit was mad hard. I had to make sure I had his money on time or that would be my ass. Hell I was jumped twice and shot once being late." He said.

"Dang, but I know you were never late again."

"Hell nah. I was on my grind. Wake up. Grind. Sleep wasn't for a lil nigga like me at the time. But shit the money was always the motivate, still is."

"I feel ya on that." I squealed cause my Aaron Hall I miss you came on. I turned the volume up. Anthony laughed.

"Don't laugh cause you don't know nothing about this." I said and started singing.

We used to talk, and laugh all night girl

What happened to those days

Did they all just fade away

Holding you in my arms

Made me feel so happy

Then you said you had to go

What's wrong? Baby I need to know

But now is the day I wish you could come back to make us true

But you're long gone away, now I'm missing you

I'm missing you baby, I miss you

I'm talking to you baby, I miss you

I thought you'd be with me forever

But I guess someone took my place

Took the place of me loving you

Making love to you all through the night

I wish you were still here

So I could see your pretty face again

Please come back and rescue me

From all this pain and misery

But now is the day I wish you could come back to make us true

But you're long gone away, now I'm missing you

I'm missing you baby, I miss you

I'm talking to you baby, I miss you

There's nothing I wouldn't do to get back next to you

I'm missing you every day (I'm missing you every day)

I just can't go on this way (I just can't go on this way)

Come back to me, I'm begging you please

I'm down on my knees, I'm begging you please

I miss you

"So you feeling ya self?" Anthony asked. I nodded.

"This is my favorite song by Aaron Hall." He nodded.

"I guess pimpin'." I mushed his head.

"Boy stop." We were sitting in the car at the beach. He had his seat back and I was straddling his lap with my head on his shoulder. He was so comfortable. I couldn't help but become sleepy.

"I love you." he whispered.

"I love you too." I said falling asleep.

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Damn I didn't know a seat was this comfortable. I felt around to be in a bed? It feel like Heaven. I got even more comfortable. I couldn't go back to sleep because something felt heavy on my hand. I rubbed it. This ring is so heavy.

WAIT! WHAT?! RING?!

My eyes shot open and I screamed.

"OMG!" When did this get here? Anthony bust through the door.

"WHAT?" He yelled. I held my hand out to him.

"Oh..."

"Oh?" He was smiling all hard and shit. It clicked.

"Nooo." I said.

"Yesss." I smiled at him. I started jumping in bed screaming I love you's.

This nigga would put a ring on it while I'm sleep. Praise God he do have sense. I had jumped off the bed and started shouting. I know we already married but still.

"Man calm down." Anthony said. I stuck my tongue out at him. He shook his head.

Well I finally got my ring, but let's stop for a second. Messiah and Quinta. Sighs. That's a marriage gone downhill. But I pray things get better for them.

☆Messiah A.K.A Mess☆

I came home to get my shit. Unless she keeping my baby then I'm staying and we gone work this out. If not a nigga finna dip. I've been gone for two weeks. Haven't seen or heard from her. Don't really care at the moment.

I walk through the door. I hear the TV on upstairs. I head up to our--her room to pack. I walk right in like I don't see her.

I grab some suitcases and start packing. After I have everything packed I start taking it to my car.

One the last trip going back in the house I see Quinta standing at the closet.

" 'Cuse me." I said

"Wh-Where a-are y-you g-going?" She asked me. Her eyes were red and puffy. Her hair was all over the place. I didn't bother to speak. I could come back and get my shit, but I don't want to do that. I pushed her to the side grabbing my last bag.

"Don't leave me!" She cried. Cry me a river. I continued walking to the door. She grab a hold of my bag.

"Let go."

"No. You not leaving me like this. We can work this out." She cried out. I pulled my bag again. She pulled again. I let the shit go.

"Fuck it. You can keep the shit as a souvenir." I said walking out the door. I'm not about to fight with her ass today. She made her decision without talking to me about it so fuck it. I got in my car slamming the door. She was still at the door on her knees crying. A part of me wanted to go back and console her but the other part of me said fuck it. So I drive off.

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