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Chapter 38
The Next Day
Tiffany's View
It's the next day and I've been trying to avoid Brian as much as possible.
I'm really pissed at him but for some reason I still love him. I can't just
love someone and then hate them right away. I want to hate him but it's not
that easy, believe me!
"Christian's a chubby baby. Yes you are!" I said tickling Christian in the
stomach. He just smiled and giggled. I was in his room dressing him for the
day. He's the cutest baby!
"You're so cute," I said picking up and holding him. "You're mommy's little
baby."
"What about me?" Michelle asked coming into the room.
"You're still my baby and you'll always be my baby," I said patting her on
the head.
"Where's daddy?" Michelle asked.
"Um...well I dunno Michelle," I said. I could really care less as to where
he was. I didn't want to see or hear him. I should just kick him out of the
house but then the kids would never get to see him and he did pay for the
house so technically it's his.
"I'll go find him mommy!" she said running out of the room. I sighed and
looked down at Christian.
"Do you wanna go to the park?" I asked. He just smiled up at me.
"I'll take that as a yes," I smiled. I went over to his dresser and picked
up his little wildcats hat. Brian bought this for him when he was shopping
somewhere. I thought it was sweet of him. I wasn't going to throw it away
so I kept it. It was a really nice hat and Christian looked so adorable in
it.
I put his hat on, so he wouldn't get sunburn while we were at the park, and
walked out of the room. I was in the hall when Michelle ran out of Brian's
new room screaming. She ran passed me and then out came Brian on his hands
and knees chasing her. I just rolled my eyes and walked away.
Brian's View
I watched as Tiffany walked away from me. She really
doesn't love me anymore. She hates me. I don't really blame her but I wish
she would at least talk to me or something. I feel so bad. I just want to
hold her in my arms. Oh well, that will happen soon. I guarantee it.
Nick's View
"Darlene honey, are you OK?" I asked Darlene who was
in the bathroom.
"Yeah I'm fine, why?" she asked walking out of the
bathroom in a yellow sun dress and white tennis shoes. Her hair was half
up held by a butterfly clip.
"You were in there for like an hour!" I said.
"No I wasn't. Only 45 minutes," she said.
"What's the difference?"
"15 minutes," she said.
"Wow 15 minutes! What were you doing in there
anyway?"
"I took a long shower, then I had to blow dry my hair,
and then I had to get dressed. I am a girl you know. I don't take 5 minutes
to get ready and plus I'm pregnant so it takes longer," she said.
"I guess your right. I was just worried that you fell
and were unconscious or something."
"Aww...you're so sweet," she smiled.
"Yeah I know. It's one of my best qualities."
"No, you being fine as hell is one of your best
qualities."
"Yeah that too," I said.
"So what are we doing today?"
"I want to go see how Tiffany is and then play around
with Michelle and bond with Christian," I said.
"You just got back and you already want to go play
with Michelle? How much energy do you have?" she laughed.
"A lot and it's fun playing with Michelle. She's exciting
to be around with not like you boring women," I said. She picked up a pillow
and threw it at me. I ducked and it flew over my head.
"I'm not boring!"
"I know you aren't. I'm just kidding," I laughed.
She stuck her tongue at me and walked out of the room. I followed right behind
her.
"Are you going to talk to Brian ever again?"
"Not unless he does the biggest apology in history,"
I said.
"And what might that be?"
"I don't know. It would have to be something very
big. I don't think Tiffany's going to forgive him so easily."
"You think?" she asked sarcastically.
"Shut up! I'm just saying that Tiffany's not going
to forgive Brian without an apology the size of King Kong."
"Yeah I know," she said.
"Ready to go?"
"Yeah," she said. We walked out to the car and got
in. As we drove over to Tiffany's all I could think about was what Brian
was going to do to apologize or if he was going to apologize at all. All
I can say is that I'm not going to help him out at all. He got himself into
this mess and he's going to get himself out of this mess.
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