(Audrey in the picture!!)
~Sasha~
Hi. I'm Corrie.
Sasha had to leave for a while sooo...you won't hear from her.
I've always been here, you just never knew.
Sasha thought I was gone but she was wrong.
Because I'm back...
And I'm never leaving.
~Damion~
I pull into her driveway and wait for her to open the door.
As soon as she does, a little girl comes running down the porch steps to my car.
I get out and scoop her into my arms, kissing her cheek.
"Daddy! I missed you." She giggles, hugging my neck.
"Hey baby. Daddy missed his little girl," I say tickling her.
"Hey, D." Traci says, pecking my lips.
I pull her back in and kiss her passionately.
"Damn, you missed me?" She laughs leading me into the house.
I shrug and laugh.
Yeah, yeah, I know what you're thinking:
Yes I have a child.
Her name is Audrey Day and she's 3 years old.
No one knows about her, not even my parents.
Me and Traci aren't 'together' but we stay near each other for our daughter's sake.
And we fuck from time to time but that ain't important now is it?
After listening to Audrey talk about school and her friends, I gently lay her sleeping body in her bed and kiss her forehead before walking out.
Before I can reach the front door, Traci calls to me from her bedroom.
I walk in to find her in black lace lingerie and red bottom heels laying down on the bed.
She points her finger at me then curls it in the 'come'ere' gesture.
I smirk and strip out of my clothes in record time and climb on top of her.
When we finish, she rolls off of me and sighs.
"Damion, when are you gonna settle down with me?"
"Traci, we already tried this." I say standing up and getting dressed. "You know damn well you couldn't stay loyal."
She sucks her teeth at me.
"I wasn't the only one unfaithful, Damion."
"Whatever man." I mumble walking into the bathroom.
I hear her talking to someone but I ignore it and wash my hands.
The first thing I see when I open the door is Traci with her arms crossed.
"So who is Julia?"
I walk past her without a word and pick my phone up off the dresser.
"Who the hell is she, Damion?!"
I turn to glare at her.
"Nobody, damn. Now can you stop with all that yelling?"
She rolls her eyes.
"Whatever nigga. Whoever the fuck she is, she's in the hospital."
I freeze at her words.
Oh shit.
I gather my stuff and rush out the door to my car.
I speed back towards town.
Dear Lord, please let her be okay.
I know I fucked up real bad, but I still love her.
Amen.