Baby Mothers #2 ( Bryshere Gray -ON HOLD

Chapter 7

Candice pov

I took Amelia out for ice cream today and booy was this girl talking my ears off , like she cannot stop talking I think she gets it from her dad. As I watched Amelia play on the playground a lot was rushing through my mind like how is she so happy , it must be great to be happy and innocent as a 5 year old I wish I could go back to those days , Sometimes I wish I could go back to those high school days when Chris was the most popular guy in school and the best player on the football and basketball team and all he cared about was that one lil black girl when all the little white girls use to worship at his feet all he wanted was me . I wonder what it would be like if me and Chris would've never separated , we could've been a family , Chris doesn't even know about Amelia.

A familiar looking woman and her son was buying ice cream next to me and I couldn't help but try to think about where I know her from and then it came to me

" Hi , um sorry to interrupt you but aren't you bryshere's girlfriend? " I asked

She looked at me up and down like who is this bitch

" oh , I'm sorry I'm his psychiatrist, Dr. West " I continued

His gf - oh nice to meet you

She held out her hand and I shook it

Me- nice to meet you

After I took a glimpse at Amelia I turned back around to catch bryshere's girlfriend Looking at me up and down a bit slower this time for a second I would think she was checking me out.

Me - well I gotta go
His gf - what's your name ?
Me- Candice and yours ?
His gf- Briana , it was nice meeting you

She said that already
Me- the pleasures mine , I mean not like that

She laughed

Me- um , nice meeting you too

I walked over to Amelia and drove home.

Briana's pov

I mean I'm not gay but damnn Dr.West is sexy like I would love to have a night with her , bryshere's working with that? I'm jealous of him. Well anyway I decided to take a break from the house all me and bryshere do is fight and I just don't understand us anymore I love him to death and I know he feels the same way but sometimes that's just not enough .

Bryshere

I was in the gym for the first time in a long time I was just thinking about everything, and how life really been tearing me down my temper has gotten bad , home doesn't feel like home anymore I can't help but think about the day my mom died , the more I think about the more I realized that I was standing there but I don't remember how she died I have different nightmares about that night and some are reoccurring, Im scared , as much I hated to admit at first , I don't even long for Briana anymore I just don't know what I want anymore , some days it's hard for me to breath other days it's harder and sometimes I just really don't know how to cope with these feelings

Dr. west - I see

She wrote down something on the paper

Dr.West - now , the other day you said you got shot last year and was in a coma for a while , but you never mentioned how , when or where , why was that ?

Me- the night I got shot was the night Briana got kidnapped by her.. By her ... By her ... I can't talk about this

Dr. No , it's okay you need to talk about this.

A tear fell from my eye without me even noticing and it made me feel weak

Me- Briana was raped by someone I brought into her life , not just Raped but gang raped right In Front of me and in those moments , I already decided that I was dead , there was this picture in my mind

Dr. West - you're doing good so far Brown , keep going

Me- there was this picture in my mind when I closed my eyes before getting hit with a gun I saw my mom , and after that everything was blur I just remember wanting to kill chresanto in everyone else an

( I almost got caught up and told her I killed chresanto and them .)

Me- and I tried fighting chresanto which lead to him shooting me , the cops finally showed up and they ran for it .

Dr. west - are you lying to me ?

Me- no

Dr. West - interesting, your session here is down .

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I know this chapter was kinda depressing but

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