HEY THANKS CHIQUINTA FOR POINTING OUT THE ADOPTION THING TO ME. YOU ARE
RIGHT ABOUT THAT.BUT I'M JUS A KID SO YOU HAVE TO EXCUSE ME I DON'T KNOW
MUCH ABOUT IT.
FIGHTING FOR SOMEONE ELSE'S DAUGHTER
Chapter 5
"Hey sleeping beauty it's time to wake up," T.C said trying to wake Chris up the second time for the day. He got a long groan in response followed my Chris getting up slowly and resting her head against he bed's head rest( I don't know if that's the name of it) T.c smiled in response and leaned in to kiss her on her forhead.
"Where have you been sweetheart?" I've been trying to reach you for over an hour now and the phone has just been ringing off the hook, so I decided to come over and see if your were okay," he said stroking her hair gently.
Chris then said with a sigh, " I've been right her T.C jus taking a lil nap."
"A nap? You were napping so deeply that u couldn't even hear the phone ringing?"
"Guess so" she answered shaking her head and smiling.
"Are you sure you're alright?" T.C asked again concern causing forehead to crease.
"Yes I'm sure," she said smoothing out the creases that had formed on his forehead, "Just a bit tired," she added leaning into kiss him.
"Mmmm" he responded smiling that seductive smile of his.
"Now on a more serious note did you find anything on Christy's family?"
"Actually I did. But the people I found were either dead or didn't want the responsibility of a 5 year old."
"Oh no that's terrible , that means she'll have to be placed in an orphanage," Chris said whispering the last words.
"Yeah. I'm going over to the hospital to tell Dr. Telesford, do you wanna come with me, or are you gonna stay at home since..."
"No!" Chris said almost shouting cutting T.C off. "Of course I'll come with you ."
"Ok, great. I'm gonna take a shower," he said making his way to the bathroom. "And I'm gonna get something to eat," Chris said throwing back the covers and headed for downstairs to the kitchen. T.C was just stepping out the shower to get his towel of the hanger when it brushed against his watch which was right beneath it on a cabinet, causing the watch to slide into bin. "Sh*t," T.C cursed to himself. As he bent to retrieve it he gasped in shock at what he saw. There and behold( I love that phrase) he saw the pregnancy test. He picked it up and whispered, "It's blue." "T.C would you like me to make you something," came Chris's voice from downstairs making him drop the pregnancy test back in the bin.
"Uh- no thanks, I'll just grap something on my way out," he replied stammering. "Okay "came Chris's reply. He made his decision right there and then that he wasn't going to question Chris about it...for awhile, at least not directly anyway.
After he dressed he made his way downstairs to the kitchen. There he found Chris sitting at the mini bar on a stool eating a container of ice cream. He came up from behind and rapped his arms around her making her jump a mile, but then she smiled and leaned back into his embrace,(so sweet) " You smell good," she said. "Hmmm-mmm so do u," T.c answerd placing kisses along her neck.
"I thought you were gonna get something to eat."
" I am eating Callaway," she replied smiling.
"Yeah I know but it's cold outside you shouldn't be eating ice cream." He stated
"I'm sorry Dr.Callaway," she replied smiling, " we have to go to the grocery cause there isn't anything else to eat."
"Ha wanna bet?" T.c challenged getting up from behind her.
"Okay okay okay. So there are better things but I was feeling for ice- cream," she said pouting like a 5 year old making her way to stand infront of t.c
"Okay. You feel for ice cream now but you have to get something on the way okay?"
"Okay Dr. Callaway I will." She said leaning up on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek. "I'll go get ready."
"Okay baby." T.C said as he watched Chris go up the stairs. It worried him to think that Chris might be pregnant and not tell him about it. But then he remembered the disappointment they both had suffered some time aback when Chris had thought she was pregnant only to find out that she wasn't.
THE END.
Well that's it for Chapter 5. it's kind of short. But please write reviews. It really helps.
FIGHTING FOR SOMEONE ELSE'S DAUGHTER
Chapter 5
"Hey sleeping beauty it's time to wake up," T.C said trying to wake Chris up the second time for the day. He got a long groan in response followed my Chris getting up slowly and resting her head against he bed's head rest( I don't know if that's the name of it) T.c smiled in response and leaned in to kiss her on her forhead.
"Where have you been sweetheart?" I've been trying to reach you for over an hour now and the phone has just been ringing off the hook, so I decided to come over and see if your were okay," he said stroking her hair gently.
Chris then said with a sigh, " I've been right her T.C jus taking a lil nap."
"A nap? You were napping so deeply that u couldn't even hear the phone ringing?"
"Guess so" she answered shaking her head and smiling.
"Are you sure you're alright?" T.C asked again concern causing forehead to crease.
"Yes I'm sure," she said smoothing out the creases that had formed on his forehead, "Just a bit tired," she added leaning into kiss him.
"Mmmm" he responded smiling that seductive smile of his.
"Now on a more serious note did you find anything on Christy's family?"
"Actually I did. But the people I found were either dead or didn't want the responsibility of a 5 year old."
"Oh no that's terrible , that means she'll have to be placed in an orphanage," Chris said whispering the last words.
"Yeah. I'm going over to the hospital to tell Dr. Telesford, do you wanna come with me, or are you gonna stay at home since..."
"No!" Chris said almost shouting cutting T.C off. "Of course I'll come with you ."
"Ok, great. I'm gonna take a shower," he said making his way to the bathroom. "And I'm gonna get something to eat," Chris said throwing back the covers and headed for downstairs to the kitchen. T.C was just stepping out the shower to get his towel of the hanger when it brushed against his watch which was right beneath it on a cabinet, causing the watch to slide into bin. "Sh*t," T.C cursed to himself. As he bent to retrieve it he gasped in shock at what he saw. There and behold( I love that phrase) he saw the pregnancy test. He picked it up and whispered, "It's blue." "T.C would you like me to make you something," came Chris's voice from downstairs making him drop the pregnancy test back in the bin.
"Uh- no thanks, I'll just grap something on my way out," he replied stammering. "Okay "came Chris's reply. He made his decision right there and then that he wasn't going to question Chris about it...for awhile, at least not directly anyway.
After he dressed he made his way downstairs to the kitchen. There he found Chris sitting at the mini bar on a stool eating a container of ice cream. He came up from behind and rapped his arms around her making her jump a mile, but then she smiled and leaned back into his embrace,(so sweet) " You smell good," she said. "Hmmm-mmm so do u," T.c answerd placing kisses along her neck.
"I thought you were gonna get something to eat."
" I am eating Callaway," she replied smiling.
"Yeah I know but it's cold outside you shouldn't be eating ice cream." He stated
"I'm sorry Dr.Callaway," she replied smiling, " we have to go to the grocery cause there isn't anything else to eat."
"Ha wanna bet?" T.c challenged getting up from behind her.
"Okay okay okay. So there are better things but I was feeling for ice- cream," she said pouting like a 5 year old making her way to stand infront of t.c
"Okay. You feel for ice cream now but you have to get something on the way okay?"
"Okay Dr. Callaway I will." She said leaning up on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek. "I'll go get ready."
"Okay baby." T.C said as he watched Chris go up the stairs. It worried him to think that Chris might be pregnant and not tell him about it. But then he remembered the disappointment they both had suffered some time aback when Chris had thought she was pregnant only to find out that she wasn't.
THE END.
Well that's it for Chapter 5. it's kind of short. But please write reviews. It really helps.
