Chapter 297

Richie was in his dressing room, when his phone rang.

“Hey sweetheart.”

“Hey, love. How are you? Did you hear about Jon calling last night? He was way passed drunk. We have to do something to get them back together. They are both so miserable.”

“I didn’t know he called you, but he showed up on my doorstep and he was pissed. He slept at my place and we had a talk today. It seems like he is really getting his act together. I didn’t tell him where you girls are, but he is going to call Chey everyday. Maybe they will work it out this way. Who knows?”

“Well I told Chey if she doesn’t try soon, I’m gonna tell him where she is.”

“That’s not nice! She is shit scared of him right now. She needs to feel safe.”

“Ooh grumpy, stop preaching. I know whats good for her, and Jon is good for her.”

Richie chuckled.

“Ok now tell me, do you love me?”

“Maybe..maybe not..”

Jon was about to call out to Richie, but he was standing with his back to the door and Jon could hear him talking on the phone. His heart started pounding in his ears, maybe, just maybe if he kept quiet Richie will say something about where Cheyenne is.

“Hey, Chey honey. How are you and the babies?”

Cheyenne must have said something funny. Richie burst out laughing.

“How do you like the hot Malibu nights? Are you coping with that huge bump of yours in the heat?”

Jon’s knees buckled when he heard Cheyenne’s location. FUCK! Of cause Richie’s vacation house!

Jon retreated softly, not wanting to attract any attention. He flipped open his phone.

She is going to come back to him soon! His heart beat to a lighter rhythm and it felt like he could breath again. Thank God he knew where she was.

Cheyenne wasn’t feeling too well the last couple of days and decided to call the gynea. It felt like she was getting contractions on and off, making her feel nauseous until the knife like pains stop.

Stacey was worried about Cheyenne. She was laying down more and more, she would suddenly stop talking in the middle of a sentence, breathing deeply, gripping her lower part of her bump, her eyes widening.

“Chey what the fuck is going on. I’m gonna take you to the doctor.”

“Its only Braxton Hicks contractions, its quite normal.”

“Braxton..what? “

“I read it in this book. It false labour pains, the body’s way to get ready for birth.”

Stacey wasn’t convinced.

“You better not go into labour when I’m alone with you!”