stomach pains oh no not now

"Then why didn't you speak when I asked you a question?!" He down some more of the firewhiskey without even looking at her.
 
Cloe smiled at him, "because i was looking a book and lost train of thought nd couldn't remember what i said" she said, looking at him.
 
Cloe blocked the door, "come Junior what's wrong is it because the papers?" she asked.
 
Cloe looked at him, "i don't have a complaint about everything Junior i was pregent when i started complaining i'm fine you got to remember being pregent affects the moods babe i'm glad your trying to find the killer just i wished you would have told me i was the reason you were so mad i guess i did deserve to be slapped around" she said, kissing his cheek.
 
"Your not the reason I'm mad." He held Cloe and hugged her close to his body. "Your just not helping. I was close to my dad. Now he's gone." Junior had wanted to follow in his dad's footsteps with everything he did.
 
Cloe hugged him, "but your father also hurt your family do you want your sons growing up that way seeing their father doing the same thing?" she asked, kissing his chest.
 
Junior shook his head. "We don't know what happened to him. We guessed that he didn't like how the family was splitting apart. That's not his fault." Junior leant his elbows on the kitchen unit and put his head in his hands.
 
Cloe rubbed his shoulder, "Junior, if we can't find who killed your dad we should live everyday like he didn't have the chance to we should be happy that we knew him and that our sons looks kind of like you and him mixed " she said, wrapping her arms around his waist.
 
Junior turned round and put his arms round Cloe. He didn't want to get in another argument with her but he knew he would if he disagreed. He kissed the top of her head and stroked her hair without saying a word.
 
Cloe shook her head, "you disagree oh well we can't agree about everything" she said, kissing him and smiling, "so do you feel like going to the bar or staying home tonight?" she asked, smiling at him and giggling at his hands placement.
 
Cloe smiled, "go see your boys" she said, pushing him toward the bedroom and smiling at him.
 
Cloe went to reece and smiled at him, "recee looks like you" she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
 
Cloe leaned into him, "hey non of them look like me that's a rip off i want some new kids" she joked, smiling at rio and reece and then looking at Junior.
 
Cloe looked at him, " why would you say that?" she asked, smiling at him and giggling.
 
Cloe shook her head, "yeah alright i'm jealous that they don't look like me it's a shame" she said, "i want a girl next and she gonna look like me alright" she said, kissing him and smiling at the boys who were still asleep.
 
Cloe giggled, "i miss him Junior and i hope you find who ever did this to our family" she said, kissing him.
 
Junior smiled. Cloe was finally wanting him to find his father's killer. "Don't worry. I will. They're not going to escape easily." He kissed the top of Cloe's head and held her tight to his body. He didn't want to lose her the way he had his dad/
 
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