Bad Things Happen

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*FOUR WEEK LATER*

*DOMINIQUE'S POV*

I jolt up and run to the bathroom. *Throwing up* "Ugh." I wipe my mouth and get up. "Gross." My mom comes in the restroom. "You okay baby." I grab my toothbrush and nod my head yeah i feel better now ma." I put toothpaste on my toothbrush and start to brush me teeth. "Maybe something you ate, well see you tonight baby." She leaves out the room. I start to walk out after her and the feeling comes back. I run back and throw up again. The fuck is wrong with me? ..Oh shit! No! No! No! Not me! Not now! I get up and go to my room. "Shit! Wait let me remember how long ago it was the first time we had sex...Shit!" My eyes tear up. This cant be son. Volleyball season is next semester, Its my senior year! Okay maybe im tripping ill just stay home all day and figure this out. My phone vibrates interrupting my train of thought.

Mari

I smile for a moment then remember and frown. I fall back in my bed and text back.

My future

Mari

My future

Mari

I smile hes so perfect.

My future

Mari

My future

I wipe away the tear going down my cheek. I sigh a get up from my bed. Where will this go if i am pregnant. I hope he still cares for me as he does now. I put on my black leggings and a grey long sleeve shirt that goes past my butt. I put on my white vans and grab my keys and my wallet. I grab some food to eat right quick and head out the door. I hop in the car and pull out the driveway. God i hope im not pregnant.

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I walk into Walmart and go straight to the pharmaceuticals aisle and grab four pregnancy tests. I gotta be a hundred percent sure. I walk into the checkout lane and stand behind a line of four or five people. When i get to the front i sit the pregnancy tests down to be scanned. The cashier a guy maybe nineteen or twenty look at the tests then up at me. Then at the tests then me again and smiles. "Trying to be a hundreds percent positive?" Either way that joke was directed it wasnt funny but i didnt want to be rude so i just smiled a payed for the tests. "Have a nice day." I smiled at him. "You too."

I walked out as fast as i could and drove home.

When i get home i run straight up to my room and pee on all fouck sticks. This next minute feels like forever, i get anxious waiting. I get up and look at them. At that moment my heart just sank all the way to my toes. All of them, positive!?! Why meeee!! And what will Omari say when i tell him. I gotta tell him when he comes. What are we gonna do?

I pace back and forth waiting for him to come. The anxiety is killing me. I sit down and try to stay calm. The doorbell rings and i jump up and open the door. Omari wraps his arms around me and kissed all over my face.

"Hey baby." He say looking into my eyes. He walks inside and we sit on the couch. He smiles at me and i look down. "Whats wrong?" He lifts my chin up and looks into my eyes. I feel tears coming to my eyes so i look away. "I have something to tell you." I look back at him and he has so much worry in his eyes. "What?"

"Um..uh..."

"What??" I look in his eyes. "Im pregnant.." I look at his eyes for a sign of emotion. He just sits there staring at me. Why isnt he saying anything. Great hes one of those niggas that get a girl pregnant and run off. I feel tears come down my face. "Say something please!!"

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