Chapter 31: Bells and Bibs?

                                    

                                          

Bree
                          
My life ain't perfect but its worth it. It took me a while to find somebody who thought the same thing. She fought me just about every step of the way but I got her. People don't know that I have been lied to my entire life but I never let that slow me down.
                          
I never had a boyfriend but, shit I don't care because I got to lay with some of the most beautiful women on the planet.  But speaking of women, ain't they a trip? They will break down all your defenses, love you into a drunken stooper then leave you! It was lies from a women that got me in the messy predicaments time and time again. 
                          
Kayla lied to me, Keema lied to her, and if you look at it, Andrea lied to me too. You see, women are so damn smart. I guess y'all are wondering how my beautiful girlfriend lied to me huh? When she left, it felt like the same old wounds being torn open. She made me think she wouldn't leave. I have forgiven her but this goes to teach you, that any one is capable of lying no matter how much they love you.
                          
"Babe! Stop writing in that dumb journal and come to bed."
                          
"Okay beautiful." I close my journal and lay my pen next to it and turn my desk lamp off. I stand up and jump on to the bed. I turn the movie up and Channing giggles with excitement.
                          
"Mommy are you Andy's husband?" I cough hard while Andrea stares at him shocked. 
                          
"No bud. I- we-"
                          
"That's a story for another day." I mouth 'thank you' and cuddle up next to Channing. I feel Andrea snake her arm around me. My bed has never felt warmer.
                          
Like I said, women are very intelligent. If Andrea would have never left, I would never have fought for her heart. I also never would have pinned that asshole of ex-husband of hers. 
                          
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Andrea
                          
1 year later.
                          
So, Bree's case went national. She won the case and let's just say Channing has a fat ass trust fund. Like he needed it...
                          
As for me and Bree, romantically speaking, things couldn't be better. No wedding bells or anything like that but I got a feeling she is thinking about it. A wedding does sound nice but what I want is a baby girl. Sometimes I feel like I stay with two little boys. They run around and play all day and I have to clean it up. But its all good though.
                          
Bree had a bigger house built for us that we are in the process of moving into now.
                          
Oh! Harley and Rico are getting married in two days! I am freaking out for her! Its going to be huge because her big cousin said it had to be. Like I said, with all these changes I'm getting baby and wedding fever.
                          
I'm still in the mayor's office and I couldn't be happier. My girlfriend's club has been THE hottest spot for a year, like who does that?! Breana Gilliam, that's who.
                          
"Ma Andy," my heart still melts when he calls me that. He started calling me that about two months ago.
                          
"Yes handsome?" I look down at him.
                          
"I think, uncle Rico and cousin Harley should move in with us. We got room, right." I laughed because we got 14 rooms. I don't know why the hell she wanted so many rooms. 
                          
"I don't know about that bud." He pouts and runs off to play with Rico. 
                          
The front door opens and Bree walks in quickly. She walks up to me and kisses me quickly. "Guess who I saw today?"
                          
"Your ex hubby." She stared at me.
                          
"Oh?"
                          
"Yes, he says hello then he throw coffee on my lap." She chuckles.
                          
"What did you do?" I arched my eyebrow.
                          
"I used anger management stategies." She pouted. 
                          
As a result for the murder of Chris, they sentenced her the anger management and therapy. What a slap on the wrist, however I am so glad that that's all gave her.
                          
"Its not my fault that he ended up at McDonalds..." She grumbles under her breath.
                          
I giggle and kiss her gently, "I love you Bree."
                          
She stares into my eyes and smiles brightly, "I love you more beautiful."
                          
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