Stay Away 2 (sequel to Stay Away) | #Wattys2015

Chapter 18: Support

Justin's POV:

"You're so adorable Bella," Melissa whispers to our little miracle, rubbing her nose against hers while holding her in her arms.

I smile as I stare at my two girls, my heart fluttering.

Bella is now a week old.

She's healthy, she's precious, she's safe.

That's how I want it.

"You're such a baby hogger," I tease.

"Oh, you're just jealous because Bella's already a mommy's girl," she responds.

I scoff.

"Whatever floats your boat baby girl."

We hear a knock on the door, making me spring up quick and answer it.

"Ayee! Bizzle!," Za cheers.

"Yo, quiet the fuck down. I don't want my daughter deaf."

"Sorry man," he apologizes.

Chris, Khalil, Connor, and Val all enter also.

I guide them to the living room, and they all see Melissa holding Bella.

"Oh my God! She's so precious!," Val squeals.

"You like being a dad so far?," Khalil asks.

I chuckle.

"It feels amazing man."

"Damn. Justin's gonna be one of those fathers who threatens to kill every fuckin' boy that looks at Bella when she gets older," Za comments.

I cringe at the thought of Bella having boyfriends when she grows up.

I will fuckin' murder you if you come near Melissa or my daughter.

"I'll snap their motherfuckin' necks," I threaten.

"Poor Bella. Having relationships is gonna be hard because of you Justin," Connor laughs.

I snicker a little.

"She's my little girl," I say with the biggest smile.

"So, we were thinking..," Melissa begins.

I continue for her.

"We love all of you from the bottom of our hearts. But, we only think it's fair if we make Connor the godfather and Val the godmother, since she's already the aunt also."

"Damn Bizzle. It's like that?"

I punch him in the arm, causing him to burst out in laughter.

"I'm just messing with you."

"Thanks man. It means a lot," Connor tells me, patting my shoulder.

"As long as I'm still Uncle Breezy, I'm good as fuck," Chris tells me.

"Aye, the language!," I warn.

"Oh yeah. My bad," he apologizes.

* Later *

"So, you're really doing this?," I ask from across the table.

"Yep," Melissa simply answers.

"You're actually taking this job?"

"Mhmm."

I sigh and stand up from the table, excusing myself.

"Justin," she calls.

I ignore her and continue to walk away, but I'm stopped when I feel her grab my hand.

"Justin, I know you hear me."

"Baby, I don't wanna talk about it."

I turn around to face her, feeling myself growing more upset.

She wraps her arms around my neck, kissing my nose.

I pull me closer and hold her tight, never wanting to let go.

"Why are you against me having this job?"

I take a deep breath before looking down, preparing to answer her.

"Because I won't see you. I wanna raise the baby with you by my side."

"Justin, I'll still be here. You'll still see me. My hours are only until eight in the morning to nine at night."

"I won't see you all day," I point out.

"I also have one day off a week," she adds.

"Melissa, I do-"

"Justin, say whatever you want. I'm taking this job whether you like it or not. I just wanna do something for me. I blew off my scholarship to NYU, and this job can help me redeem myself. The only thing I want is support from my amazing husband."

"It's hard for me to be happy about this when I'm not. But, I'm gonna support you Melissa. I don't wanna upset you. I understand where you're coming from."

A smile spreads on her face as she leans her face towards me.

I feel our lips connect and I moan in pleasure, admiring the wonderful feeling of her lips on mine.

I place my hands on her hips, rubbing them slowly as the kiss deepens.

She quickly pulls away, giggling at me.

"What's wrong?," I ask, confused.

"I just had Bella a week ago. I'm still a little sore, so sex has to wait for a little bit."

I groan.

"Don't remind me," I breathe out.

She pinches my cheeks and cups my face into her hands.

"You'll manage."

She pecks my lips and heads upstairs, getting ready for bed.

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