I wasn't allowing it either, ain't finna grill my little sister cause of our bitch ass dad and his actions.

And I wish somebody would try and doubt her, hell gon break loose once again.

Only good thing out of this is he will get a conviction and I broke his face and ribs; which was well deserved.

Had I not been stopped, I would've killed cuz.

He deserves death, any rapist do.

Sighing deeply, I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed some water when there was a knock at my door.

I peeped out through the curtains and seen that it was Mama holding a yellow envelope.

Must be the results of the paternity test.

A smile came across my face, Samora looked so pretty.

She had this glow coming from her, she seemed happy, and at peace.

Sum I wasn't used to seeing.

I opened up the door for her and she walked in with a small smile on her face.

"Hey," she spoke as she came up to me.

"Wassup," I spoke back as I pulled her into a hug.

"I got the results and I just wanted to open them with you," she said to me.

"Aight... come on. Lets go in the living room." She walked towards the couch and sat down before taking a deep breath.

"Whatever these results say, I just wanna say thank you... thank you for being so supportive. I needed that," Samora expressed.

"No doubt," I watched as she slowly opened up the envelope.

My emotions were all over the place, I was scared... afraid; nervous, excited?

It was a lot of different things at once.

Once she pulled out the paper, I waited as she scanned it over; looking for the only thing we really cared about.

𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚡 : 𝟻𝟹𝟹,𝟺𝟽𝟻%

𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙾𝚏 𝙿𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 : 𝟿𝟿.𝟿𝟿𝟿𝟿%

"Oh my god... this is your baby Kasim," Samora said as I grabbed the paper and read over the probability of paternity.

100% ... this baby was mine.

Holy shit... I just sat there in deep thought.

Samora had the biggest smile on her face, "I can't believe this... I knew it was possible but 100%? Damn," she expressed.

"Can I touch your belly?" I asked.

"Yes... this is your baby just as much as its mine."

I placed my hand firmly on Samora's stomach, and I felt the baby kick making my eyes widen.

"She likes you," Samora mumbled.

"She? We having a girl?" I questioned.

"I don't know yet, but I'm hopeful... we can do a gender reveal if you want?" She questioned me.

I quickly got out of my happy mode and went serious, "you need to tell Salem its not his baby, or I will."

I put it out there immediately because if she carrying my child, I wish she would still be staying under his roof & fucking him.

"Today, a text and the picture of the paternity is efficient. This my baby, and he gon know that," I said to her.

"We haven't had sex since I found out it isn't his now."

"Aight, so go head... text him." I urged her on.

"I can't," she mumbled.

"What you mean you can't Samora?" I looked at her confused.

"He's dangerous... I'm afraid he might do something to me or even the baby," she expressed.

My jaw grimaced, I'll be dead before I let anything happen to either one of them.

"I'm gon take care of you... but lets move smart. I want you to start packing up some stuff; your essentials shit like that."

"Act like yourself... and just take your time but I want you out of there in 3 days... I know that nigga always gone." I continued speaking.

"Okay... I'll get the security deposit back from my apartment. And thank you Kas." She stood to her feet and kissed my cheek.

"Be safe.. I love you bruh," I mumbled as I helped her to her feet.

"I love you too," she walked out and I waited until she got in her car.

I hope cuz don't do nun to her...

"Call me yo, text me whatever when you make it home."

"I will, bye Kas!"
















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