Love and Basketball (COMPLETE)

Chapter 17

2 year old Angel in the media.

2 years later...

Blake's P.O.V

"Angel dammit"I say

I bend down to pick up the cheerios he just randomly tossed on the ground. While April is at practice, I'm at home taking care of Angel.

I'm stressed and I'm exhausted. I don't even wanna know how April felt while she was carrying these two.

Trust me, the way she squeezed my hand during birth gave it all away. She slept for six hours two days after that.

After she had Angel, she was done.

Last year she went to get her tubes tied. I was upset about it but then again, she said she wanted no more children. So I respect that.

Besides, I already have two more versions of me running around the house. One with baby teeth, that are still coming in and one who is the queen bee.

Anyways, Chloe is in school right now...and you already know what Angel is doing.

"Daddy!"he exclaims, while clapping his little hands and giggling

I smile. I ruffle his now fully grown straight hair. He starts whining, because he hates when I do that.

(A/N: So if you're wondering the ages of the kids, Chloe is 7 going on 8 in February and Angel is 2 going on 3 in February. Chloe is in 2nd grade. I think it's time we hear things in little Chloe's P.O.V, huh? lol)

Chloe's P.O.V

Thank God school is almost over. Just 5 more minutes and I'm free from Emily, Melody and Camille. They keep bullying me.

I run out of the class after I pack up everything. I go outside the school and sit on the front steps, waiting for my dad to come.

I was staring into outer space when the 3 girls appeared in front of me.

"Move weirdo"Camille says

"No way, I was here first"I say, defending myself

"Whatever, just move"Melody says, pushing me out the way

"Hey!"I say

"Shut up"they all say

"Idiots"I mumble

"What did you just say?"Emily says, getting in my face

"I called all of you idiots"I repeat

She pushes me and I fall to the ground, flat on my butt. Camille grabs my back pack. She opens it up and turns it upside down, making all of my stuff fall out.

"Hey stop! What are you doing!"I say, going to get my stuff

"Oops"Melody says

All of them giggle. I get on my knees to pick up my stuff. That was when I saw the front part of Camille's converse connect with my face.

My lip was busted. I laid on the ground trying not to cry in front of them. They all laugh and walk away. I sit up and finish packing my stuff.

I sat on the steps again, ignoring my busted lip. I was pulled out of my daydreaming by a car horn.

I looked up and saw my dad. I fling my back pack onto my back and run to the car. I hop into my seat and buckle up.

"So how was school?"my dad asked

"It was fine"I lie

"Okay then"he says

I bury my face in my backpack, holding back my tears.