★So Who Is Whitney

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Keyanna |

"Chris!" I complained. My foot ached and I just wasn't comfortable at all.

"What's wrong?" He questioned walking into the room.

"Can you gimmie a massage? My foot is hurting me" I pouted

He sighed and came over to sit on the bed.

"Thank you" I smiled opening up my phone.

"Ughhh Chris! You don't know how good this feels, its like paradise."

He ignored me continuing to massage my feet

"When is the next doctor's appointment?" He questioned me

"It's this afternoon in an hour" I informed him

"Are you gonna take August to this one?"

"No I wanted you to come" I answered

"I think August deserves a chance to come to an appointment"

"But I like it better when you're there" I commented

"Well he has a chance of being the father too."

"You're right, but I don't care I love you and want you there"

"But I think it's fair if August comes to this one"

"No!! Can you please just come to this one, I'll take him to the next one" I whined

He sighed, "Okay"

I had a wide smile. "Yay!" He finished up my massage and I sat up.

"Bruh I needa' take a piss" Chris informed me

I scrunched my face up in disgust.

"Why would you tell me this?" I questioned in major confusion

"I just thought you'd like to know when my dick is full "

"Ew!" I exclaimed "You have such a dirty mind" He smiled, "And I know you luh it"

I looked at him hard and his smile widened.

"Yeah whatever"

He stood up and went to the bathroom and like on que his phone rang.

"Whitney?" I questioned looking at the contact's name.

I glared towards the bathroom and seen him still there.

"Hello?"

"Hey Chris I can't wait for tonight"

"Who the hell is this?"

"Whitney, who are you?"

"Bitch that's not important, what the fuck is tonight?" I asked

"Um may I uh... speak to Chris" she squealed

"No! You may not, what the fuck are you doing with my man tonight?"

The phone's dial tone rang in my ears and I was furious. Chris came out the bathroom and by the look he seen on my face he could tell I was pissed.

"Baby what's up?" He questioned

"Like you don't know"

I slid my black furry slippers on that matched with my long black maxi dress. I took my coach purse and headed down the stairs of our house.

"Keyanna!" He yelled

"What?" I spat

"What the hell did I do?"

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