Time To Grow Up

Chapter 3- All My Life I Prayed For Someone Like You.

I will never find another lover sweeter than you. KCI & JoJo

Chapter 3- All My Life I Prayed For Someone Like You.

I just finished spilling my guts to my best friend and her mum, I look at them with the tears still running down my face. Tasha came over to hug me. She pulled back from the hug and said," It's okay I'm here for you." Her mum looked at me with sorrow in her eyes "Of course you can stay with us. I'm sorry this had to happen to you." I thanked her and asked if I could be excused. I ran to the bathroom as quick as I could and began crying. Crying because this happened to me. Crying because my sister didn't support me the way she's supposed to. Crying because I was 15 and pregnant. Crying because I didn't really know who the father was. I sat there for what felt like an eternity until I felt that things would get better. I went to Tasha's room and began unpacking. She had already made space for my things. I changed into a pair of pyjamas shorts and a tank top. I cornrowed my hair so it doesn't get all knotty in the morning and climbed into bed.

"1Don't answer 2 walk past him 3 delete his number 4 ignore his mama 5 find another. " The sound of Jacquees' voice filled the room as I proceeded to get out of bed. "Nita get your ass up and in da shower then get dressed we have to catch the bus." Tasha shouted. I swear she is ghetto some times. I groaned and slipped out of bed. I ran to the bathroom cause I really needed to pee. After doing my business I turned the shower on to let it get hot before actually climbing in. After spending 20 mins in the shower I climbed out and began to put on my underwear in the bathroom. I walked out the bathroom and into Tasha's room I creamed myself and started to put ons my school uniform (A/N We really have to do this and this is actually my uniform) I slid on my black tights and my shorts, I wrapped the black and white checkered kilt around my waist and did the buttons. I slid on my white blouse and did the buttons up, I tucked it into my kilt and rolled it up twice ensuring it was even and that it was 3 inches above my knee. I pulled my black jumper with the school logo above my head and slid on my black blazer. I went to the mirror and took the cornrows out and put my hair in a neat doughnut. Thank God that I had good hair boy.  I put my black Vans on and did the laces up. I grabbed my bag and headed down stairs. I grabbed and apple and was in the process of eating it when Tasha grabbed my hand and pulled me out the house. I mean literally, Damn this girl is so skinny but too strong for her own good. This shit was like a death grip. She slowed down when we reached the bus stop and pulled out her phone to check the bus time. I pulled out my tube of Carmex and applied it to my lips and rubbed them together. As the bus pulled up I  took my bus pass out my pocket preparing myself to tap in. As I was boarding the bus, I saw the pengest guy I have ever seen before in my life. He looked too good to be true. But wait. He's wearing my school uniform. Well well hello there handsome. Wait what am I doing? I'm pregnant for God's sake. Go sit down. Great now I'm talking to myself. "Nita you okay? You look like your dying over there. I know you just saw mister #teamdreadhead but bish I saw him first". "Straight face. Bish wha?  Hol up hol up I saw the negro first. But you know what these times are not the one you can have him" I walked

to the back of the bus and sat down. I pulled out my phone and plugged in my earphones and started blasting 'Loyal' by Chris Brown. Tasha Sat next to me and pulled out my right earphone  and laughed at me "Aye fam you got bere emotional. I was kidding. It's not that deep" She looked like she was dying. I just looked at her and I smiled. When it was time to get of the bus I got up and walked to the back doors  but not before seeing Mr dreadhead smile at me and wink. I got of the bus with Tasha following behind me. "Nita did you do drama coursework cause it's due in today"

My eyes nearly popped out my head. "What coursework? Erm you see what had happened was I err was erm... Ok I didn't do it. Well that's my drama GCSE down the drain, Oh Well" We proceeded to walk into school not before I saw my best friend Daquan. "Quan!" From the outside looking in it would seem as if he was my man but no. "Juan. I missed you." I looked at him and burst out laughing " Are you burst? It's only been a weekend and we went Westfield on Saturday and church on Sunday. Anyways where's the rest of the squad?" I said whilst shaking my head. He looked above my head and started smiling. Before I could turn around I heard the deepest voice I have ever heard before in my life. "Yo Daquan. I ain't seen you in time. Wagwan?" I turned around and was face to torso with Mr dreadhead. "Tre my nigga" I raised my eyebrows at Daquan and he looked at me smiling. "Tre this is my babes Juanita, Juan this is my Nigga Tre. Shake hands and be friends" I started laughing cause that was really funny he isn't my dad why is he telling me what to do? "Hi. I'm Juanita but you can call me Juanita" he looked at me with a smirk plastered on his lips. "I'm Treamayne but you can call me babydaddy." Just as I was going to come up with a smart ass reply Tasha walked over and looked back and forth between the gathering and looked at me. Well this should be interesting.

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