Connected; sequel to baby, please.

17

Angelina

I slowly fluttered my eyes open. The pale sunlight seeped into the bedroom.

I took a deep breath in and looked at my surroundings.

"Good thing you're up."

I turned to my right and saw a woman.

Casey.

She was sitting on a sofa facing a wall with her legs crossed.

She had on a beach hat, shorts, a white top, and sandals.

Although her outfit was basic, she still looked beautiful.

I was immediately filled with rage, and also confusion.

"Why are you here?" I asked angrily.

"I came here to see my boyfriend of course. Grayson!" She yelled.

Not only did she wake up Grayson, she woke up my daughters.

Grayson looked around in confusion and once his eyes landed on her his eyes went wide.

"Casey-"

"I don't know who you think you are, but you're not going to yell while my kids are sleeping." I said calmly.

"I do what I want. Don't test me." Casey rolled her eyes.

My eyes widened in shock and I slowly stood up and pulled up my pajama pants.

I got in her face and softly spoke. "I get what I want. Don't test me."

Her eyebrows pulled together in anger but she didn't say anything to me.

What did she think I was? A pussy?

She looked behind me at Grayson. "So what are we doing today?"

"You can't stay here," Grayson sighed. He rubbed his eyes from his tiredness.

"What do you mean I can't stay? You're mine!" Casey yelled.

We stayed silent for a moment. "Girls, go to grandma and grandpas room please." I whispered. They got out of their beds and left the room.

"In front of my kids? Really?" Grayson said as he was starting to get angry.

"Yeah, and? Are they more important than me or something?"

I quickly got up so I could slap her across her face but Grayson came sooner than me.

"Casey, leave. Now." He said calmly.

"No."

"Casey. Go home." He said calmly. She looked at me, then looked at them.

"I already booked a room." She smiled. My eyes widened.

"That's it!" I began to lunge at her but Grayson held me back.

"No! Angelina stop!" Grayson shouted. He gripped me tightly but that didn't stop me from trying. I moved around in his grip. "Angel, stop!"

I finally stopped.

He slowly let me go.

"Aww, is that his nickname for you?" She mocked.

Before Grayson could hold me again I slapped her right across her face.

She held her face with her right hand. She stared at me in anger.

Grayson looked at me in surprise.

"Get the fuck out." Grayson put me in his hold again.

"Looks like I'm not letting you go until she leaves."

"Grayson, I'm not leaving. "I actually booked the room for her." I blinked at her slowly.

She has some fucking nerve-

"Oh really? How many beds are in there?" "One. Duh." She rolled her eyes.

"No can fucking do. My kids and I can't all sleep on one bed." I fake pouted.

"So? They'll stay here."

My eyes got wide and I felt my blood boil. I knew that Grayson could tell because he gripped me tighter.

Lord, please forgive me.

"ARE YOU DEADASS? GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE! NOW! SLEEP IN THE SAME ROOM AS MY DAUGHTERS? ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY BITCH?" I screamed as I moved around in graysons tight hold.

"Grayson let me go." I said as calm as possible.

"No."

"Grayson, let me go."

"Not until she leaves."

"I'll go. I'll see you later Grayson." She smiled.

He slowly walked out of the room and once the door closed Grayson let me go.

"Still have a bad temper?" Grayson tried to joke.

I said nothing and quickly went in the bathroom to brush my teeth.

Once I was done I grabbed the room key and my phone.

"Where are you going?" Grayson asked.

"I don't know. I can't be here right now." I shook my head.

Grayson asked no more questions as I left the room.