Chapter Seven

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1 month later

Toni's pov

I'm going crazy. I can't handle this. It's only been a month since Cheryl left. I need her. Maybe having a kid won't be so bad. Ok I guess I'm gonna have a kid. Not now obviously but sometime in life. I'm gonna call Veronica. I need to do something big for Cheryl. I call Veronica and she answers. 

"Toni! You fucking bitch! Over kids?!"She yells right when we get on

"Ronnie. Just listen. I'm gonna fix this. I'm gonna have kids. I'll have as many as she wants. I wanna do something big. But I need you to bring her somewhere"i said

"Where?"she ask

"To Cancún"i said

"Mexico?"she ask

"Yeah. I'll pay for the tickets and I'll pay for you stay anywhere you want"i said

"Ok deal"she said

"Ronnie? How is she?"I ask

"She's not Cheryl. She hasn't been herself. She doesn't go anywhere. Does nothing fun. You have to do this today or tomorrow. Bring her there today and do it tomorrow. You have to do this. You need to get her back"she said

"Ok. Go to the airport. By time you get there you'll have your seats"i said

"Ok. Talk to later"she said

"Ok"i said

I hang up and call the airport. And get two seat for frist class. The best of the best for my girl. I pack some of my clothes. And some extra just in case. Once I'm done I go to my private jet. I'll get there earlier then I set everything up.

4 hours and 30 minutes later

Ok I'm here. I'm renting a really nice beach house.

(The beach house^)

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(The beach house^)

I set everything up. It's a picnic at the beach.

Cheryl's pov

Veronica told me to pack a suitcase. She won't tell me where we're going. She told me pack like summer stuff but nice. And once really nice outfit but beachy. So I'm guessing we're going somewhere nice. Once I'm done packing and so is she. She drives to the airport. Once we get there she has me stay back so I don't know where we're going. I just stand there waiting. She said once we get on the plane  she'll tell me. About a hour later we get on the plane and find out seats.

"Frist class Ronnie?"I ask

"Yup"she said

"How did you do this?"I ask

"I didn't. I didn't pay for anything"she said while we sit down

"What? Then who did?"I ask

"Don't worry about it"she said

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