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Chresanto I couldn't wait for Yn to come back, I need to talk to her. Plus I miss my wife, I need advice on Ariana. She's still kinda mad at me and I haven't told her about what happened yesterday. I had a few scratches on my face, I decided to cover them up with makeup. I knows it's girly and childish but I don't want Yn to see them just yet. The kids were in the game room. I went inside and saw Jacob and Kai playing air hockey and Ari was playing the virtual jump rope game, but she wasn't showing effort. She had a sad look on her face and she jumped up about 5 millimeters, losing everytime. I walked up to her. "Ariana are you still mad at me babygirl?" She didn't even look at me, she just shrugged her shoulders. "Look at me when I'm talking to you." I demanded. She rolled her eyes and looked at me. "Do you understand why I was angry with you?" I asked. "Nope." She said coldly. "I can't talk to you if you aren't listening." I sighed. I left out the game room and heard the door open and close. A smile crept upon my face as I ran to the hall. I saw Yn taking off her shoes at the door. "Baby I've missed you so-" "What the hell Chresanto!" She yelled. She looked up, I realized that she had dried up tears. "Are you okay?" I asked concerned. She pushed me forcefully. "Why would you do that?!" She cried. "What are you talking about baby calm down." I said trying to hold her. "You fought a old man over $10?!' She growled. I sighed deeply. "How did you find out?" "Oh I don't know maybe because it's all over the internet!" I widen my eyes. "What?!" "There's a video Chresanto." She sniffled. "Of you fighting an elderly." I held my head down, I couldn't believe it. I feel so stupid, like I let my wife and kids down. I looked at her. "I'll unpack your bags while you shower." I whispered. "We'll talk about this after, I promise." Bahja Me and Kam moved back in our own house, right now I was introducing Kam to Shania. I know it's a little weird that were friends but it's like The Other Women all over again. "Kamren this is Shania." I introduced. He nodded and walked away, Shania sat on the couch. "Well he wasn't so happy to meet me." She laughed. I shrugged. "He's probably having a bad day. Want some water or something?" She thought for a moment. "Do you have lemonade?" "I have pink lemonade." I suggested. She nodded. "That works." We both walked into the kitchen, I grabbed two cups and got the pink lemonade out the refrigerator. Soon as I was about to open the top someone knocked on the front door. I gave the juice to Shania. "I'll be right back." I walked inside the living and opened the front door. There stood Craig was all his luggages. "Bahja." He smiled. He dropped his bags and kissed me deeply. I pulled away. "I didn't know you'll be back so soon." I said with a shocked expression on my face. "What's wrong?" He scoffed. I shook my head. "Nothing's it's just that this isn't the right time and I haven't even told Kam that you were coming back and-" "Bahja who was at the-" I turned around and saw Shania, she widen her eyes and dropped our cups of juice. "Shania?! What are you doing here?!" Craig yelled. "I was invited." She growled. She walked towards him and pushed him forcefully. He only moved like 2 feet back but she didn't care. "Invited by who?!" I sighed deeply. "Me Craig." I spoke up. "Over the fast few days me and Shania actually became friends." I said honestly. He scoffed. "Are you serious?" I nodded. "She's actually a really good friend." "So what do you guys talk about?" He joked. "You have nothing in common besides both screwing me!" He roared. I was shocked, Craig seems really angry and honestly I don't know why. It's not like were plotting to kill him or something. "You know what." Shania sighed. "I'll go, Bahja stop by my job?" I nodded. "I will tomorrow." "Okay bye." She left and Craig came inside, he went straight to a guest room and slammed the door. I rolled my eyes and cleaned up the mess Shania made, after that I went to check on Kamren. He was in his room throwing a football up in the air. "You've been acting weird lately." I said. He paid no attention to me. He just kept throwing the football. I sat next to him on his bed. "What's wrong Kam?" "I don't wanna talk about it." "Whatever." I responded. "But when you're ready to talk about it know that I'm here." He stopped throwing the football. "Alright mom." Yn I got out the shower and dried off my body and hair. I lotioned up and put on my black lace bra and panty set. I put my wet, black hair in a big bun and put on my purple silk robe. I sat in bed and waited for Chres to come into the room. After a couple minutes he did, he sat on the bed and stared at me. "I'm sorry." I shed a tear and quickly wiped it. "Tell me what happened." "It was this old homeless guy who asked me for money and I told him I got him when I left the store." He explained. "He didn't want it when I got out the store so he decided to dig in my pocket and grabbed all my money. I didn't know it was $10 until I got it back and counted it." He sighed. "I felt so bad afterwards and this teenager was recording it and I didn't know. I begged him to delete the video but be wouldn't." I rolled my eyes. "Do you know how disappointed I am in you?" I asked. "Baby I'm sorry! My intensions wasn't for this to happen." "So about this warrant." I went on. "You have to turn yourself in?" He didn't say anything, he just stared at me. "Chresanto I'm talking to you." He groaned loudly. "They're looking for me." He admitted. "They said if I turn myself in I'll only be in jail for two weeks. But if they have to look for me it'll be 90 days." I scrunched my eyebrow, is he serious right now? He tried to hold me but I jerked back. I stood up and paced back and forth, he stood up to. "Yn you have to understand that-" "I don't have to understand s**t!" I yelled. "Chresanto do you understand what you've done?! Everyone is gonna look at you differently, your like MiMi from Love & Hip Hop when she released her s*x tape." "I never have s*x on camera with you!" He joked. He thought for moment. "Well I did but it isn't released." I rolled my eyes. "This isn't a joking matter Chresanto you have to turn yourself in tomorrow morning!" He scoffed. "Like hell I am! What are you gonna tell the kids? That I'm in jail for fighting?!" "No I'm gonna tell then you're on a business trip." "So your gonna lie to them?" "Like there's a choice!" I said sounding irritated. "You made a mistake and you have a consequence." "Going to jail isn't a consequence it's torture! And I'm not going!" He disagreed. "I've been before and I'm not going back." I shook my head. "So you just gone let the police catch you and go away for 3 months?! You'll have a trail, case, and everything. All you have to do is go for 2 weeks and you won't have all of that!" "I'm not going to jail Yn!" He shouted. "So what are you gonna do Chresanto!" I barked back. He shrugged. "Be on the run I guess." I widen my eyes. "You can't even man up and sacrifice for two funky ass weeks?" I muttered. "You rather be on the run and move to Mexico and s**t?" "If it prevent me from going to jail then yeah." He said bluntly. I shed a tear and I didn't care to wipe it. "All you care about is yourself." I cried. "What about me? What about the kids?" He didn't say anything, I shook my head and left out the room. Guess I'm sleeping in the guest room tonight.
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