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✨✨TO THE BOYS I’VE LOVED✨✨
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🦋THE LIFE OF ANNA LEIGH 🦋✨
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💫MY DREAM OF SANTA MARTA💫
🦋GENRE: Romance❤, Tragic 😭, Teenfic 👫
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♨️Come Back Home♨️
🦋CHAPTER 46🦋
*Later That Night At Chris House*
CHRIS’S POV
I begged Jada for giving Anna Leigh pregnant, she forgave me and moved back in but she gave me a condition that I’d be the one doing the house work, I’ll endure anyways.
I was in the kitchen, washing the dishes while Jada’s using her phone in the living room.
*Bang bang!* “Chris!!” Mom screamed and hit the door angrily.
“What the…?” Jada stood in shock.
We’re both frightened, does she knows about me and Anna Leigh? F×ck! No!
“I’ll get it.” I said.
“Duh.” Jada scoffed as she hid in the kitchen.
Lazy b×tch! Doesn’t wanna do anything.
I went to open the door, she barged in and landed 3 slaps on my face.
“Ow!” I cried.
“How dare you?!” She cried.
“Mom, I’m…” I stopped as she removed her chancla (Slipper) and started beating me with it “Argh! I’m sorry!”
“You ruined everything!!” She cried still beating me “After everything I’ll done for you! You threw that girl out and brought that dirty puta!”
Jada ran out to stop us “Mrs Batson, don’t call me…!”
Mom pointed the slipper to her “If you come close and I hit you with my chancla, that stupid pregnancy of yours, will disappear. You dirty b×tch.”
“You won’t dare, old woman.” Jada sneered angrily.
Mom gasped angrily “Old woman?” She laughed “Oh, I’ll show you old woman.”
She wanted to beat Jada but I collected her slipper “Mom, stop! Can’t you see she’s pregnant for me?”
“Al diablo con el puto embarazo.” She yelled “To hell with that stupid pregnancy, there’s no way that bastard is going to call me Abuela.”
“But Mom…”
“That poor girl is pregnant with your bebe, my first nieto, and brought another puta into this casa, there’s no way I’m accepting her and that bastard.” She yelled.
JADA’S POV
“Don’t you dare insult my baby.” I shouted at his mom.
“Hey, don’t disrespect my mom, okay? So sit down and be quiet.” Chris warned and pushed me to the couch.
I gasped in shock. How dare he? He’s allowing this woman to abuse our baby? Like this is actually his child and he doesn’t care.
“Chris!”
“I’m ashamed to have a son like you.” Mrs Batson shouted and left the house.
Chris look devastated as he sat on the couch, I moved closer to him “Baby…”
“Can you please not be rude for like a day?” He shouted “That’s exactly why I broke up with you the last time!”
I gulped feeling bad “I’m sorry, I’m just trying to protect myself but I promise, next time, I’ll work on myself.” I smiled.
He smiled “Okay, lemme just check the beef stew I’m cooking.” He kissed my cheek, stood and entered the kitchen.
I love this moment, I got Chris back into my life and I’m carrying his baby. Best thing that has ever happened to me. Just this poor life.
ANNA LEIGH’S POV
After having chicken nuggets and hot cocoa for dinner, enjoying with my mom, I went to my bathroom, took a fresh shower, came out, wearing pink fluffy robe and hairband.
I sat on the bed, preparing to wear my pyjamas and sleep.
“Mamá, por favor, no provoques problemas con las hormigas.” I heard mom’s angry voice from the living room.
“Where is my granddaughter?!” I also heard Abuela’s yelling voice.
Why is she here? How did she know this place?
I tiptoed and opened my door gently, peeping at them.
“Estoy aquí para llevar a mi nieta de regreso a casa. ¡Me pregunto qué le plantaste en la mente para que dejara a su familia y viniera a ti!” Abuela yelled.
Meaning- I’m here to take my granddaughter back home, I wonder what you planted into her mind that she left her family and came to you!
Mom sighed “Mama, I didn’t plant anything, she’s the one who came to me, her mother and I’ll try my best to take care of her, especially now that she’s pregnant…”
“She has the father to take care of her.” Abuela protested.
I scoffed in disbelief, I guess Abuela didn’t know why I’m here?
“You mean the father who brought another girl into their house just like what Roberto did to me the day I was giving birth?” Mom protested.
ABUELA FRIDA’S POV
“Mama Frida, wake up, you’re repeating the same mistake that made me miserable like this and now, for the first time ever, I want to be with my mija alone.” Rosa said standing adamantly.
I felt a little guilty for what I’ve done to Rosa but Anna Leigh has no choice. Her child needs a father.
I sighted the girl, hiding behind a door.
“Annabella.” I stretched my arms with a smile “Ven, vámonos a casa, niña.”
“No.” She scoffed.
Is she serious?
I frowned “Annabella, let’s go home, your child needs a family.”
“I already have a family.” She came out angrily “Mom alone is enough, I don’t need anyone else, I can take care of myself.”
ROSA’S POV
“Annabella, you’re going against your Abuela!” Mama Frida yelled.
“I know and I’m sorry, I love you Abuela, and my siblings and I’ve known mom for just few months, she’s the only one who understands me for who I am, she’s the best person I’ve ever met.” She sobbed.
A tear dropped from my right eye, feeling touched. My daughter didn’t h@të me for leaving her but feels I’m the best in her life?
“Please don’t take her away from me again, Abuela.” She hugged me and rested her head on my chest.
I kept weeping, trying to hold my tears as I hugged her back.
Mama Frida sniffed “Very well, you can stay with her.”
“Really?” Anna Leigh pulled from me with a grin.
Mama Frida nodded “Sí.”
I frowned “You’re not mad that I…”
“A little.” Abuela sniffed with her eyes soaked with tears “At least She’ll really be happy and I trust you to take care of my great nieto but make sure I don’t get a call that a single tear drop from her eye because of her pregnancy, unless she’s giving birth.” She warned.
I burst into tears as I hugged her “Thank you, I love you.”
“Mmm.” She pushed me away “I don’t want a hug from you.”
I bent my head sadly. I guess she still h@tës me.
“I want a group hug.” She grinned.
I giggled as Anna Leigh and I gave mama Frida a group hug. This is what I call family. We all disengaged as Abuela kissed my forehead and Anna Leigh’s forehead.
“I’ll be visiting you every month, sweetie. Love you.” She said and left the house.
ANNA LEIGH’S POV
Mom sighed “Lemme read you a bedtime story.” She grinned.
I groaned “But mom, I’m not a kid anymore, I’m about to become a mom.”
“At 18 years? Shame on you, you need a little mija treatment.” She pulled my hand inside my bedroom.
Well, I wanna hear a bedtime story from my mom for the first time.
TBC…
