Chapter Two

You woke up extra early this morning. Today was very important. Today was going to determine whether your mother was going to be in your life or not. You wanted to be ready.

"Babe, come back to bed." Camila groans as she grabs your hand before intertwining your fingers with hers.

Smiling softly towards the sleepy Cuban, you lean over to place a sweet kiss on her lips. "No, you get your ass up. Today is a very important day."

Camila groans as she lays back in your bed before watching you put on your shoes. "Camila." You chuckle. "Get up, baby."

"Mmm, I need more motivation." She purrs, biting her lip at the outfit you were wearing.

"You horny little shit," You say, rolling your eyes. "my dad's in the other room. You should get dressed before he finds you in here."

"Makes the situation more scandalous." Camila smirks as she makes her way over to you. "You want me to get dressed?"

"Yeah. We have to go in an hour." You reply, not catching on to her frisky act.

"Well if you want me to get dressed then you're just gonna have to undress me yourself."

You gulp when Camila guides your hand to the hem of her oversized hoodie. She then makes your hand into a fist so that her hoodie was locked into your palms.

"It's too early for this." You whisper, admiring how beautiful Camila looked in the morning.

"It's never too early to make me scream." Camila growls as she helps you remove her hoodie.

When you saw that she was only wearing a bra and panties, your eyes linger on her perfectly toned abs.

Not being able to take the suspense, you pick the Latina up before laying her down on your bed.

You then run your hands up her bare legs before slowly pulling her underwear off.

When you saw how wet her core was, you lick your lips wanting nothing more than to have her between your teeth.

Just as you were about to swipe your tongue between Camila's folds, you hear a knock at your door.

"Y/n, have you seen Camila? I can't find her and Alejandro needs a shower before we go." Hearing the sound of your father's muffled voice, killed the mood instantly.

"No, she must've went out for a jog. I'll be out in a second to give him a shower." You reply, looking towards Camila with annoyed eyes.

Camila giggles, winking at you cheekily. Huffing, you run your thumb against Camila's core. You smirk when her head falls back and a gasp escapes her lips.

"Okay well, hurry please, sweetie. We gotta leave in 40 minutes if we want to beat traffic." You hear your dad say as you rub circles on Camila's clit.

"Yeah, down worry. I'll come soon." You reply, biting your lip as you watch Camila squirm beneath you.

When you hear your dad's footsteps slowly fade, you remove your thumb before sucking it.

"Why'd you stop?" Camila says breathlessly as her eyes fly open.

"Because you need to get ready. Get some of my shorts and a shirt," You say, caressing Camila's cheek before slipping your thumb between her lips, allowing her to taste herself. "then go out the window."

"I hate how you do that." Camila huffs in frustration as she swirls her tongue around your thumb before taking it out of her mouth with a pop.

"How I do what?" You ask playfully, hovering over the frustrated Latina.

"How you tease me in serious situations. You need to stop that."

Chuckling, you grab your jacket before making your way towards the door. "Do as I say and maybe I'll stop. I'll meet you downstairs after I bathe our son."

Camila's eyes widen as you leave the room. What had slipped out of you mouth came out almost naturally. She was surprised that you didn't realise what you had just said.

A smile creeps up on Camila's lips before she does what you had asked of her. She loved the idea of you being a second parent to her son - but because of certain circumstances - she decided to keep your slip up to herself.

-

After you had finally bathed Alejandro, and Camila had finally gotten ready like you asked, you make your way downstairs where you met up with your dad.

"Ready to go?" He asks, grabbing the keys to his Jeep.

"Yeah. I'm hecka nervous." You reply, clenching your fists before releasing them.

"Don't be," Your dad says as he throws his arm around your shoulder. "you'll be fine. We'll be fine. In a matter of hours, your mother will be out of our lives."

"I hope so."

-

Licking your chapped lips, you take a seat at the table on your side of the court alongside your dad and your lawyer.

"All rise." A man says as the judge walks into the courtroom.

Glancing to your mother, you could see her already staring at you with apologetic eyes.

Sighing, you look towards the judge who then allowed everyone to be seated.

"We are here today to determine who will receive full custody of Y/n Kalani Apa, correct?" All of is nod before the judge continues. "Tell me why you've decided to make this decision. Mr Apa."

Glancing to you, your dad nods towards you before turning towards the judge. Just as he was about to speak, you take his hand for support.

"I believe that Lili isn't fit for my daughter, sir." Your dad says confidently, ignoring the scoff that had come from the other side of the room.

"Mrs Apa, do you disagree?" The judge asks before the whole court looks to the blond woman on the other side of the room.

"You're damn right I disagree. I am entitled to have my daughter in my life. Why should he determine whether I can see her or not-"

"Because you're an abusive person!" KJ exclaims, trying to get free of your grip so he could approach his soon to be ex wife.

"Please contain your client." The judge says towards your lawyer.

"Dad." You mumble, pulling him back. "Calm down."

Huffing, your father nods before keeping his mouth shut.

"Y/n," The judge says, looking towards you. "is this true?" He asks, referring to the words your dad had confessed.

"Ah, yes sir. My mother- Lili....Did leave marks on me. They're still there but barely." You reply, gesturing towards your knee.

The judge nods as he turns his attention towards your mother. "Mrs Apa, you do understand that abuse towards your child is categorised as domestic violence."

"I do understand that, your honour. I have been struggling with bipolar over the past years and my mood swings have been uncontrollable, but I am getting better. I've decided to attend weekly appointments to resolve the problem," Your mother looks towards you before saying, "for my daughter."

Rolling your eyes, you look away from your mother's green eyes before hearing the judge speak. "I guess that's progress. You'll be on your way to recovery." The judge says on a positive note.

You grip your dad's hand tighter, scared of what the direction of this meeting was going in. Things were looking good for Lili and that terrified you.

"Your honour, she hit me over the head with a damn glass bottle. She put me in the hospital!" Your dad exclaims, looking towards Lili with angry eyes.

"Is this true?" The judge asks Lili.

Looking towards the blonde, you could see that her face showed no expression. "No your honour. It is not true. My husband was up to all sorts of stuff, including cheating on me with that woman right there," Your mother says, pointing to Camila.

Clenching your jaw, you were now the one who wanted to pounce on the blonde across the room.

"Mr Apa, can you confirm this?" The judge asks, looking at your dad with interested eyes.

"In order for me to get out of this toxic relationship and to take my daughter with me, I did what was necessary. Even if that was going against my wife." Your dad replies.

You could tell by the way his palm was sweating against yours, he was getting nervous.

"Well, I have made a decision. All rise," The judge says holding the mallet in his hands. "Joined custody until Lili Apa Reinheart is in full recovery," The judge says which made your knees go weak and your heart speed up. "Mr and Mrs Apa will personally discuss the communal relationship they will have with their daughter. Case closed." He says before pounding the gavel.