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August's POV:
Im working early today at Footlocker and business is slow. Im just walking around waiting for time to flow by. I ain't got too much to do today but the longer I stay, the more I get paid. India stuck up boogie ass walked in holding her little babybump. I blew out a breath of frustration and shook my head.
"Not taday, India." I dismissed her but she crossed her arms and smirked while tapping her foot on the ground.
"Im pregnant." She announced the obvious.
"I can see dat." I said irritated. India a nice girl when she want to be but she just so fucking stupid. I don't know what Chris saw in her dumbass. I bet that nigga still think she perfect. "Whatcha tellin me fa?"
"Chris laughed right in my face and won't even claim the baby." Her eyes started glistening. I was trying not to laugh in her face because I already know that's what he would do. He don't play with these false claiming ass hoes.
"Again... wat da fuck ya tellin meh fa?" Im getting impatient and she wasting my time with this nonsense. I ran my fingers through my curls and scratched my head.
"Can you please just tell him that I stopped by looking for him and we need to talk?" She sighed with pleading eyes.
"No." I smirked and raised an eyebrow at her.
"You know," she spoke softly as she walked towards me. "I could tell him about the time you and I was messing around in our bed when he went to his mom's house." I accidentally bursted out laughing thinking about how stupid she sound. That shit tickled the fuck outta me.
"Ya broke ass bitch, He already kno. Ya think I wun gon tell ma boy that his girl a hoe?" I continued to laughed and she stomped away. I all I can do is strug my shoulders and shake my head. That bitch funny as hell. Im finna call this nigga right now.
Chris's POV:
In the middle If me reading this long ass dumb ass letter, I get a phone call from Aug. I couldn't answer it right now cause I got a class to teach but like I said, I live a double life. This could be important, so I need to answer.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Yo, India trippin. Ya dumbass shouldn't had been fuckin wit ha crazy ass." He blurted.
"What she do?" I asked curiously.
"She came up hea lookin fa ya, and tried ta black mail meh ta let ya know dat she was hea and yah needa talk. Ion kno what she on but da bitch kept crying." He laughed.
"Alright, lemme get back at chu." This bitch ain't gone quit. She need to get the hell on.
"Iight, bet." He hung up.
I sigh and run my fingers through my curls. That girl is going the be the death of me. I swear man. I continue to walk to the class room with two things on my mind. Kami & India... Fuck...
Kamryn's POV:
After Chris and them escorted me to the office, the nurse kept asking my questions like, When did I last eat? What did I eat? What am I allergic to? Was my food cooked all the way? but the one that had me worried was the last question...
"Have you been sexually active within the last 72 hours?" The school nurse asked. I froze and couldn't give her an answer. "If so, I recommend you to take a pregnancy test and use a condom next time. They sell pregnancy tests and condoms at the store and or you can take a trip to the clinic. If you have not been sexually active at all, I suggest to make an appointment with your doctor. Here is some medicine, you can go back to class."
"Thanks," Well, she's rude. I walked out of the office with a sharp pain in my stomach that was saying that I may be pregnant. If that's the case, my life is over. Halfway back to class, I burst into tears of fear that I may be pregnant and ran out of the school. I rushed to my car, making sure that I don't skip a beat. Once I made it inside my car, I started the ignition and sped off into the streets of Los Angeles. I need to get to the store and buy one of these tests.
Speeding down the street, My phone goes off and I check to see a text from Chris. Once I looked up to glance at the rode, I accidentally ran a red light....
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Carmen's POV:
I was taking my afternoon shower when I get a call on my cell phone. I stepped out the shower and wrapped myself in a towel. Glancing at the Caller ID, I scrunched up my face. What is the Los Angeles Police Department calling my phone for? I know it's not for Kam so they must got the wrong number.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Mom, can you come bail me out?" Kamyrn's voice mumbled in embarrament. Anger and confusion took over me.
"Why are you in jail?!" I asked furiously.
"I ran a red light and wouldn't give them my ID or license and registration." She said nonchalantly over the phone.
"You must think it's real cool that you finally went to Jail, Huh?" I scolded her over the phone.
"No, actually Im ready to leave, Now." She said bluntly.
"Well, touch can sit there until you've learned your lesson." I said sternly and smirked.
"Fine," she hung up. I looked at the phone and my mouth dropped. She done lost her damn mind If she think Im finna do what she say cause she grown now. She been acting real brand new lately and she don't think that I ain't notice that glow but she'll be alright. She can stay her ass in that jail cell for a night. I'll show her what cold feel like.
Kamryn's POV:
I got pulled over for running that red light and now they saying that I gotta stay a couple days in here If I don't find someone to bail me out. I really don't want to be here, the people are smelly and it's a lot of under in one cell at the police station. I called my mom to bail me out but she was nagging too much, so I decided to call Chris. He answered on the second ring.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Chris, It's Kami." I responded.
"What the-"
"Long story," I cut him off.
"I'm on my way." He said before hanging up.
I leaned against the wall and slid down onto a bench. I sigh in relief. Thank God, Chris understands.
Not even 20 minutes later, I heard the guards coming towards the cell and the called my name. They said I made bail and I was going home. A smile grew on my face as I walk out a changed woman. Sitting in that cell for only 2 hours taught me to never run a red light by a police station again. Once, I seen Chris's face, he didn't look happy to see me but I was happy to see him. He snatched me by the arm and led me to his car.
"Oww, you're hurting me!" I said as he pushed me in the car.
"Get in the fucking car." He said sternly.
"Whats your problem?!" I asked as I got in the passenger seat.
"What the fuck possessed you to run through a red light, right infront of a damn police station?! How stupid do you have to be?! Nevamind that, what the fuck were you doing out of school ?! You wasnt going home, cause you don't live in that direction, now where was you going?!" He hugged and puffed.
"I was going to the store" I said lowly.
"To the store?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Yes the store." I rolled my eyes and turned to look out the window. He snatched my chin to face him. His expression changed. He looked deeply into my eyes.
"You're pregnant." He signed and set his hands on the wheel.
"I don't know yet." I admitted.
"You better hope not, we finna go find out." He said with so much anger in his voice. I felt scared. What If I am pregnant? Will he leave me? I felt nothing else right to do but cry, I just let the tears fall. He didn't even care, he just glared at me and sighed with frustration. Once we made it to the store, he unlocked the doors and reached into his pocket and grabbed his wallet to give me the money to buy the test. "Hurry up," He demanded. I just stared at the money and smirked while rolling my eyes and shaking my head.
"You can keep that shit." I hopped out the car and walked into the store.
5 minutes later, I was back in the car and we silently drove to his house. My heart was pounding out of my chest and I couldn't breathe correctly. Once we made it his house, we both rushed out the car and inside. I went into the bathroom to take the test. I pulled down my pants and from being so nervous, I already had to pee. Chris began beating on the door startling me.
"Kami, hurry the fuck up!" He shouted with impatience in his voice.
"Hold on, you're scaring my pee, beating on the door like you're the police." I replied as I pee on both sticks. My hands were shaking and I was totally impatient at this point.
"Ka-"
"CHRIS, SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I wiped and pulled up my pants. I could hear him mumbling on the other side of the door. Now... We wait.
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