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Seven months later

Mara : jenga jenga jenga daddy made all the blocks fall.

Trevor : Okay little girl bed time

Trevor pov : Envoi has moved in with me to help me take care of mara. She has been seven months clean and im so proud of her. after she dropped I didn't know my own strength her old label came calling. Of course she flicked them off and stayed on my label. She is back on top but she is missing something and I know what she is missing. She never told me about what went down with her and Ricky. I didn't ask either but when I heard the door bell ring I got a smirk on my face.

Envoi: who is that

Trevor : ( shrugs shoulders) I don't know how bout you get it

Envoi: Hmm I guess you need any help with Mara

Trevor: Nope I got it , let me know if you need any help

Ricky pov My hands was sweating to the point the flowers was falling out of my hands. This was going to be the first time in seven months I have seen her. will she talk to me? will she slam the door in my face? Should I be more dressed up ? this is stupid I began to walk away when I hear the door open.

Envoi: Ricky?

Ricky : Baby girl ( smile)

Envoi pov : I looked behind me and saw trevor and mara sitting at the top of the stairs watching us. I mouthed to him im going to kill him and hes going to respond with I love you too. I sighed and closed the door. I sat on the porch and motioned for ricky to sit beside me. even though I was hurt by him doesn't mean that the love I had for him went away

Ricky: You Look gorgeous

Envoi: My hair is up in a bun and im in some sweatpants and a tshirt. Nothing glamerous over here

Ricky: You are beautiful to me baby

Envoi: hows the wife

Ricky: I don't know I have been divorced for three months

Envoi: Oh ..hows Rebecca taking it

Ricky: She is still the happy little girl she has always been

Envoi: Oh that's good

Ricky: ( hit a mosquito) Um can we go somewhere and talk. My apartment isn't far

Envoi: ( arch eyebrow) You lucky the bugs are getting to me too.

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