I Been Through It All(Book 2)[Editing]

Chapter Twenty Seven

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ARIANE'S P.O.V

Here I sat looking at an angry Chris. His anger begin pissing me off. Two days, two hole days we've been sitting in the same home and neither of us spoke a word. Let me rephrase that, Chris has not been speaking to me. I don't understand why he's mad, I can't even find out because he won't fucking speak to Me!

"Christopher? ", I said as I sat in his face sort of pissed off. He waved me off as he starred of in space. Deep breathe Ariane.

I took in a sharp breathe as I took a seat next to Christopher on HIS couch. I looked ahead not even sparing him another glance.

"What's Wrong, hm?", I asked as I begin starring off in space like him.

No answer

"Christopherrrrrr", I dragged out tiredly.

I'm guessing he got sick of me because he raised himself from the couch. He begin walking away from me, maybe tired of me. I quickly followed his motions. I was sick of the tension, the anger, the hate I wanted all that gone but I don't know how to make those three emotions leave.

I knew in these moments with Chris that I couldn't touch him but I felt the sudden need to. I pulled him back with my very little strength, he opened his mouth to speak but I gave him little time as I slammed my lips into his. This kiss has been the first we shared since all this crazy shit has been going on. I thought he'd accept my sudden want for him but he rejected the kiss hurting me. He has no reason to treat me this way if were in a relationship.

"What the fuck is your issue?", I yelled angrily. I guess Caddie heard because her cries could be heard from upstairs.

No answer

I'm sick of this silent treatment shit. Pissed. Exhuasted. Sadness. Is three emotions I felt as i left his where he was standing. If we have no communication in this relationship anymore What's the point of being here with him. Once I was up his stairs I walked to the twins room. I packed Caddie things in her diaper bag. I don't have time for his shit, I have two girls now I don't have time.

As soon as I had Caddie things packed I begin getting her ready and calming her cries down. When I finished I had a sleeping Caddie in her carseat and I am already dressed. I grabbed my daughters carseat in one hand, going down the stairs I seen Christopher back in his seat.

"I'm leaving", I spoke not wanting to hear his objections if he had any.

I went into the kitchen and grabbed my keys off the hook. When I turned around I hit Christopher's chest.

"Where you think you going with her?", he asked referring to Caddie.

"Away from you, I don't know What's your sudden anger issue but my chid should not have to be put in the middle", I said as I went around him. My shoulder was suddenly grabbed and pulled making me face Christopher.

"You making this shit seem like it's my fault when it's yours", he said pissing me off.

"how is this shit my fault?", I asked.

"because you the one who probably went to the cops", he said. My arm was beginning to hurt me since I had Caddie heavy ass. I sat her carseat onto the floor.

"You think I would really go to the cops on you?", I asked in disbelief.

"shit I seen niggas go to jail for they babymamas so yeah I think you did", he said bluntly.

I scoffed at him briefly. "you blaming me when you almost getting locked up is your fault"

"how?", he asked in rage