Chapter 24: Wrong Timing

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"Aye, you better chill the fuck out with that... You got me fucked up" He leans back in his chair. "What you want from me? Lang don't wanna claim that shit?"

"Actually, he does I'm just letting you know... I thought you should know, letting it come to mind that you have a child on the way in almost 7 months."

"So, you want me to be there or some shit?" He raises his eyebrow and licks his lips.

"You don't have to.. I just wanted to inform you, that's all." I tap my nail on the table.

"I'll think about it...Lang know you telling me this shit?"

"No.. he doesn't need to know, he didn't want you near it" I play with the napkin.

He laughs, "Are you fucking kidding me? And it's not even his" He leans back again, "Nah, you know what Sophia, I'ma be there... if we can set aside our differences?" He gives a sincere look.

"How do I know you actually mean this?"

"When I say I'ma do something, I'ma do that... you know that."

I sit there and think about what he says and realize he's always did something when he said he would, and I couldn't take that from him... the problem was, how would I even tell Langston? I knew this would cause a big argument and even fight between them. I guess I'd have to find out the outcome... I enjoyed the rest of Lunch with Dominic as we reminisced about old times together then made my departure from Milk and headed to my Doctor appointment where I'd be accompanying Lang. I hope Lega wouldn't come though..

Skye

I've been enjoying every moment back with Juliann and everything is great.. our love seemed to become stronger and more free. I can let him do his thing without any assumptions or arguing. As he does the same with me, we have no problems what-so-ever. I'm satisfied. Just one thing, he can't seem to let go of the fact I fucked up.. just to make me not pop off. He reminds me and it's annoying. Today he could not get off the subject of when I'm going to ask Sophia to forgive me. God damn..

"So do you need me to call her up or what?" He crunches on the green apple sitting at his island.

"Why do you keep bringing that shit up Juliann?" I throw down the dish towel and turn to him.

"Why don't you just do it and stop wasting time? I thought you were changing.." He shrugs.

"You know what?" I slam the knife into the cutter board. "If it'll make you shut the fuck up I'll go find her and apologize cause you're really starting to work my nerves"

He smiles and sits up, "Sounds OK with me.."

"Don't smile, cause nothings jolly about it.. why must you throw that shit back in my face 24/7? Let it the fuck go!" I grab my versaci bag, car keys, and ray bans and walk to the garage door.

"Woah baby, I'm just letting you know what's wrong so you won't think about doing it again"

"And I won't, let it go and I won't" I walk out the door and slam it and hit the garage door button and hop in my Jeep and zoom out the drive way heading towards melrose where I knew she'd be.

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I get out the car and see her at Starbucks picking up a frappuccino and cookies. I run in and ask her to sit so we could talk. She looks at me with fire in her eyes and I instantly feel bad.

"Can we talk? Please.." I plead.

She sits down and sets her keys down, "Talk. I have a doctor appointment to be at so make it fast."

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