The Husband

Six

Renee

I woke back up with liquid running down my head. Ms. Hattie was patting my head and Jim was in the panicking.

"Ms. Hattie, can I have some please ?" she nodded and went to the kitchen and Jim came and kissed me.

"You okay ? I mean you scared me." he smiled and I stared at his lips.

"Yes I'm fine." he kept talking but I stared at his lips for so long that I didn't know he was calling me.

"Yes, Jim?" he had a smirk on his face. Conceited much.

"Here is your water, baby." she handed me the glass and I sat up and gulped it all down.

"I'm sorry, my throat was so dry, it's not even funny." I smiled and my dad came in with Hazel in his arms and Sasha mad.

"YOU LET MY GRANDKIDS GO WITH BRIANNA ?!?!" he yelled and Hazel looked frightened.

"Dad, stop your scaring Hazel." I grabbed her from him and she started crying. I rubbed her back and she soothed down and became drowsy.

"I'm tired, Renee." she put her thumb in her mouth. I went upstairs and gave her a bath and she changed into her pajamas and went to sleep.

Brianna

"So you're our grandma ?" the little boy asked. He looked so much like Jim.

"Yes, I am. Now let's take you guys back so your parents don't get worried." I grabbed their hands and we went on the bus to Mitchell's house and knocked on the door. You wouldn't believe who answered.

"Hello Brianna." she said with so much hate in her voice. How harsh.

"Renee, here are your kids." they ran in and she hugged them and so did everybody else.

"Brianna what is wrong with you taking the kids like that ? You were supposed to be dead." Jim said in an aggravated tone. He has gotten so sexier. It's too much for me to handle.

"I wanted to take them out. Right you guys ?" I bended to their height and they smiled.

"Yea, grandma--" Sasha cut her off.

"Grandma ? I thought I was your grandmother." she pouted and she looked so ugly.

"Ain't nothing wrong with having two grandmothers. You just tripping." Christopher answered and everybody laughed.

"Anyways, Brianna have a nice life and stay away from my children." Renee said before slamming the door in my face.

I rode the bus to the motel I was staying in and laid on the bed and cried. I just miss my daughter, and my old life. I shouldn't have dated Michael. It's all his fault.