Just a few weeks after the funeral, these two love birds just knew that LA would give them the fresh and happy start that they deserve. With Riley carrying two babies and Chris getting his hands in a six million dollar deal, will the love between th...
It's been two or three days since Chris cut me off twice whenever I tried to tell him about Mama Joyce and I was honestly over it. Also every day lately he's been going to the "studio" around the same time each night and coming home around the same time each morning. I understand that he's slowly on the come up and he's working harder than before, but in these three months that we've been living in Los Angeles, Christopher has never put his career before me and Royalty, and that's what it seems like he's doing. I may be overreacting, but I didn't appreciate how he'd rather run out the house and to a studio than listen to what his girlfriend and mother of his children has to say, and it was actually quite peculiar.
Chris was out taking India and Reagan back to the airport so India could get back to work and Yasmin had a photoshoot today, so I was sitting on the floor in front of Royalty watching Beauty Salon while she attempted to be like Queen Latifah, only messing up my fresh silk press India did in my head before she left.
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"Okay no more playing in my hair." I struggled to grab the brush from her and she yanked it back. "No! I do your hair like you do mines!"
"Okay RoRo, a few more minutes because my butt is starting to hurt. And it's mine, not mines."
"Does it matter? They both mean the same thing." I heard Chris, who had just walked in the door say. The tv was so loud I didn't even hear him. "Yes it matters, if you don't want her growing up illiterate."
"Okay Ms. Novak. You hungry? I got y'all some Chick Fil A." Chris handed Royalty a box of chicken nuggets, a small drink and a toy and tried to hand me my food. She instantly went to the kitchen and sat down at her Frozen mini table set to eat. "I'm straight." I simply told him.
"You haven't eaten today."
"Because I wasn't hungry today."
He looked at me with a face that clearly showed that he thought I was lying.
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"So you not hungry?" He asked. My eyebrows furrowed at his emphasis. "What was that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing. I'm just saying, you used to fuck food up before you got pregnant, and you always asking me to bring you something to eat back when I go out. Now you not hungry?"
