Not The Same: Chapter 19: A Son?: Letty's POV:
"A son? With you? HA! Dom, if you were gonna have a son with someone , mind as well have it with someone pretty!" I laughed sarcastically, "And here I thought you wanted me back. I guess I was bullshitin' myself."
"Letty I-"
"SHUT UP YOU BASTARD!!" I screamed at him. "And you!" I pointed at Monica, "You ruined the best thing I ever had and I will get you back for this!"
"Is that a threat?"
"It's a promise you dumbass!" With that I stomped out of garage purposely pushing her ont the way.
"Letty," Dom said grabbing my arm.
"Don't touch me!" I growled at him shoving my arm away. "Go be with your whore! Go be with your real 'family'! You never wanted me anyway!"
"That's not true! I love you!"
"Stop lying to me! Damn you! You Bastard!"
"Letty-"
"Got to hell!" I spat at him walking out.
"Letty wait-" He pleaded as he grabbed my arm again.
"I said don't touch me!" I yelled at him. Without thinking, I backhanded him across the face. He quickly let go of me with a look of shock on his face. "You deserve more than that hit! Much more! Go straight to hell and burn there Dom!" I glared at him and stomped off to my car for a very long drive, silently crying to myself. What the hell did I ever do to deserve this. I hate my life.
Dom's POV:
I watched her drive away from here. What if she's leaving me again? I can't let her go. Not again. As I was about to head over to my car, Monica grabbed my arm.
"What the hell do you want?" I growled at her.
"I was looking for you."
"Why?"
"I called you earlier on your cell but you never picked up. I was wondering when you were gonna pick up your son. You said you would yesterday but you never did."
"I was gonna pick him up today."
"Oh. Well then here. Take him. He's been buggin' me with his crying." She told me handing me my three month old son.
I wonder why. "That's what babies do," I glared at her taking my son.
"Have fun. Call me when your so-called 'girlfriend' leaves you. Again!" she said laughing sarcastically, "You know you want some of this ass Domonic."
"Nah! Too fat for me!" I smirked at her. God! I hate this bitch. She glared at me and left.
I looked at my son who was looking up at me with his deep brown eyes. I love my son and I don't ever regret having him. I just regret having him with the wrong person. I took the car seat and the other baby stuff into my car. I placed my son in the car seat , got in and drove home. I'll have to go look for Letty later.
Well?????????? I love reviews y'all!^_^
chakita-latina: I AM A HUGE DOM/LETTY FAN!!! But I'm not into this sappy love shit! There's gonna be more problems but not in the next chapter! Ok?
~ML~
"A son? With you? HA! Dom, if you were gonna have a son with someone , mind as well have it with someone pretty!" I laughed sarcastically, "And here I thought you wanted me back. I guess I was bullshitin' myself."
"Letty I-"
"SHUT UP YOU BASTARD!!" I screamed at him. "And you!" I pointed at Monica, "You ruined the best thing I ever had and I will get you back for this!"
"Is that a threat?"
"It's a promise you dumbass!" With that I stomped out of garage purposely pushing her ont the way.
"Letty," Dom said grabbing my arm.
"Don't touch me!" I growled at him shoving my arm away. "Go be with your whore! Go be with your real 'family'! You never wanted me anyway!"
"That's not true! I love you!"
"Stop lying to me! Damn you! You Bastard!"
"Letty-"
"Got to hell!" I spat at him walking out.
"Letty wait-" He pleaded as he grabbed my arm again.
"I said don't touch me!" I yelled at him. Without thinking, I backhanded him across the face. He quickly let go of me with a look of shock on his face. "You deserve more than that hit! Much more! Go straight to hell and burn there Dom!" I glared at him and stomped off to my car for a very long drive, silently crying to myself. What the hell did I ever do to deserve this. I hate my life.
Dom's POV:
I watched her drive away from here. What if she's leaving me again? I can't let her go. Not again. As I was about to head over to my car, Monica grabbed my arm.
"What the hell do you want?" I growled at her.
"I was looking for you."
"Why?"
"I called you earlier on your cell but you never picked up. I was wondering when you were gonna pick up your son. You said you would yesterday but you never did."
"I was gonna pick him up today."
"Oh. Well then here. Take him. He's been buggin' me with his crying." She told me handing me my three month old son.
I wonder why. "That's what babies do," I glared at her taking my son.
"Have fun. Call me when your so-called 'girlfriend' leaves you. Again!" she said laughing sarcastically, "You know you want some of this ass Domonic."
"Nah! Too fat for me!" I smirked at her. God! I hate this bitch. She glared at me and left.
I looked at my son who was looking up at me with his deep brown eyes. I love my son and I don't ever regret having him. I just regret having him with the wrong person. I took the car seat and the other baby stuff into my car. I placed my son in the car seat , got in and drove home. I'll have to go look for Letty later.
Well?????????? I love reviews y'all!^_^
chakita-latina: I AM A HUGE DOM/LETTY FAN!!! But I'm not into this sappy love shit! There's gonna be more problems but not in the next chapter! Ok?
~ML~
