Tough Love

Model

Chapter 14~

(Alicia's POV )

"Right there.. perfect!" the photographer exclaimed.

After about 10 more minutes of taking pictures I was done. They loved me and told me they would definitely be using me as a model again and they pay good money so I'm done with stripping. I'm so happy to say that.

I picked up my son, went home, and waited for his father. He said he would be picking him up today.

I went home and Richie was on my mind heavy. I mean I felt electricity when kissed. It felt like old times. I didn't realize I missed the man that much, but I did.

FUCKKKK ! I can't do this. I can't be thinking about Richie when I have Trey.

I feel like an adult. I feel like I'm not living how a normal 17 year old should be living. I've got a child, a house, I'm paying bills... this isn't how a normal 17 year old lives.

"Mommaaa!" Ace said knocking me out of my thoughts. "Where me daddy?"

So this would be like the first time Ace would be meeting his daddy for basically the first time.

"He's on his way, baby."

I'm going with them because I don't know how Ace will act by himself with his father at this point.

Knock knock

I went to answer the door and it was Richie. He was looking cute today.

"Come in," I said.

He followed me inside and he saw Ace sitting on the couch.

"Is this mini me?" he asked. "Wassup Rich?"

Ace smiled and gave him a high five.

"His name is Ace," I told Richie.

He laughed. "His name is Richie Jr."

Officially it was Richie Jr but we called him Ace. I guess we could call him Richie again since his dad was back...

"Okay," I said. "You ready?"

He nodded and picked up Ace, I mean Richie.

We got in his car and drove to the park. We were supposed to see a movie but the movie didn't start til 5:00 and it's was 3:25, so we were going to chill until the movie started.

We got to the park and I watched as Richie and Richie jr played on the swings and ran around the park it was honestly cute. It warmed my heart.

They came back to the bench, where I was sitting, out of breath.

"Momma, dada chase me!" Richie exclaimed.

I smiled. "Did he?"

He nodded and crawled in his fathers lap. He acted as if he'd known him forever and I loved that. It was like an instant bond.

"Dada we get cream cream?"

"Sure lil man." He said and began tickling him. It was so cute.

I grabbed my phone and took a quick picture. It was a precious moment that I just had to share. I posted it on Instagram and tagged Richie in it.

Richie laughed when he checked his phone. "You petty, but I still look cute tho!"

I laughed. He grabbed me and pulled me closed. He snapped a picture of us and put it on Instagram with the caption: My family 💕👏 I love my wife & son 🙌💍👪 #cantbebrokenup