With Chres
Next dayKnock on the door
Chres: coming (opening the door reveling Desiree ) what
Desiree: (pushing past him) chill I ain't come to make up I came to get the rest of my shit (pauses) and tell you I'm pregnate
Chres: for real
Desiree: yea I took a test I'm a week
Chres: damn man look Desiree I'm sorry
Desiree: its good my crib is done imma just move into my spot but umm yea imma go get my things (walking to the room)
Knock on the door
Chres: ( opening the door) yn?
Yn: yes ( jumping on him starting to make out with him)
Chres: yn hold up
Yn: oh baby you want to do it in the room that's okay I miss this (kissing his neck)
Chres: yn
Desiree walks back in
Chres: Desiree's pregnant
Desiree: imma let y'all carry on and uh oh (handing Chres his key) good luck (walking out)
Chres: ynn baby im sorry I keep messing up I wouldn't blame you if you left me again
Yn: she's pregnant?
Chres: yea that's what's she said
Yn: you call her back and tell her she's gotta come better than that
Chres: what
Yn: and don't you use condoms
Chres: I mean yea but the pop or come off yea she's definitely pregnant
Yn: wake up boy your in an r&b band your making 7,000 a show you live in a condo and drive a porsh were talking bout someone who was just out of town partying her ass off an carrying on she's not pregnant
Chres: she did always like the top down
Yn: make her pee on a stick in front of you
Chres: that's nasty
Yn: only way to tell
Chres: yea yea ynn that girl gotta go peepee for us gimme some (dapping you) glad you back yn (walking out )
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Right There(a RocRoyal love story)
Fanfictionyn is 16 years old and live in cleavland Ohio see how your life turns into backflips when u meet Chresanto August (aka) Roc