Plus Size Affection (COMPLETE)

Chapter 32

Dear readers,

I'm coming close to an end. Most likely there will be no sequel to this book. Only depending in how I feel about it. These book has been a huge success. 3 more chapters will be published before the end and most likely an epilogue. Thank you for supporting my book. If you want a sequel comment and tell me, I'll think about it. Thanks again and enjoy this chapter

Pamela

Was he crazy? Slapping me was definitely the wrong thing to do at that very moment. I raised you, I made you who you are, let's not forget that. I held on to my face and took a deep breath as rage flew all over my body. Reaching over onto the table a grabbed the kitchen cutting knife and thrusted the blade into Rods shoulder. "What the fuck Pamela" I heard Janelle say. I clenched the knife hard in my hand. "Back up before I end that baby's life before it has one to live" I threatened her. She clenched her jaws together and backed away. Rod held onto his shoulder and breathed heavily. He was out of his fucking mind for disrespecting me the way he did. Terrence took the knife form my hand. Before I knew it Janelle charged at me and thrashed me hard in the face, I felt her body leave form mine and noticed Mrs.Scott was holding her back demanding her to stop. All this commotion was making my daughter cry. I began to get annoyed with her yelling and popped her telling her to shetup.

"Bitch is crazy hitting my baby"? Terrence yelled standing over me. "Boy SHUTUP, this is MY baby, I'll do what the fuck I want with her" I yelled back. I felt authority as I walked him back away; only to be surprised when I felt his thick muscular hands wrap tightly around my neck. No one helped, they just watched as I gasped for air. Can't these people see I need help? "Stop"! Mrs. Scott finally said.

"Pamela, I believe you and your friend here should leave" she told us. I rubbed on my now sore next and gasped in all the air I could possibly receive. I looked over to see Terrence pick Symphany up and head towards the front door. Before walking completely out he turned and faced the rest if us. "Thank you for dinner, Rod I hope we can come to be friends again. I'm sorry for putting my hands on you and your sister. And miss, thank you for at least trying to accept me. Janelle, I apologize for my past, if I could I'd take it back but I can't, and Mr. Scott we didn't say much to each other. Pamela let's go, if they welcome us we'll come back tomorrow" he told us.

I was a little skeptical of going with him for just joking me. I swallowed my pride and fear and grabbed my jacket and walked out behind him. Lord please let me be safe.

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We decided to check in at a hotel until tomorrow. Things definitely needed to be resolved and I know Rod is upset with me. I carried Symphany as we went in the elevator and followed Terrence as we made it I to our suite. I laid her on the soft bed and sat on the opposite one. "Why did you stab him" he questioned me. Those were the first words he spoke to me the whole ride.

"I got angry" I admitted. "He should've never slapped me" I added. "Your so childish Pamela, your 37 years old going around stabbing people because they make you mad? People will always do things that you don't like. You just have to deal with it! When Symphany gets older she'll do things you don't like, what you gone do then? Shoot her in the head or stab her"? He questioned.

"And I'll be damned if I let you even hit my baby and scream at her the way you did again. I'll end your fucking life" he said harshly.

"Nigga you lucky you even the least bit of close to her" I said. "What"? He asked looking at me with cold eyes.

"Nigga you heard me"

I'm almost sure those were the wrong things to say.

Rodkevious

"Everything's ok. No major injuries, nothing just a little scared tissues that's all, we'll stitch it up and wrap it up" Dr. Roberson told me. "I can play Thursday right" I questioned. "Of course" he said sliding on his gloves.

He stitched my womb and told me I could leave and prescribing me some prescription. Damn Pam had it coming for her ass. Crazy bitch.

"So, what he say"? Janelle questioned as I came into the lobby where she was waiting. "Everything's fine" I told her. "Good" she said in relief. "Not for long" I said walking straight ahead.

"What you mean not for long Rodkeveious"? She questioned. I ignored her question and got on the elevator to go downstairs and get my prescription and get in the car.

"Rod, I know you here me;Rodkevious"? She nagged. "What damn"? "What's your problem"? She asked. "Nothing damn"! I yelled in frustration. "What did you mean by that"? She questioned.

"Janelle, leave it alone" I said sternly but calm. "No, I won't leave it alone; you tell me and you tell me now"! She cooed.

"No damn! Shut the fuck UP! You talk to fucking much mind your damn business Janelle" I yelled at her before I backed out and headed down the freeway back to our house.

I could tell I'd upset her by the way she git out the car when we got home. She stormed down the hall like a five year old and slammed and locked the door.

"What's wrong with her Rod"? Mrs. Scott questioned. I shrugged her off and she stood there and looked like I'd just lost my mind.

I'm not in the mood for no nagging ass females in my face.