"no memia ain't pregnant." i said.
"thank god." they both said at once and i smacked my lips.
"sooo who pregnant-" i cut my sister off.
"see y'all later." i said before quickly rushing out the house.
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i walked into storm's apartment and could hear soft crying from his bedroom,"he still crying?" i asked cortez who nodded his head.
"like a fuckin newborn..." bronx mumbled.
"FUCK YOU!" storm yelled.
i shook my head as i continued my walk to his bedroom,"pa..." i said softly opening the door.
"don't call me that shit." he spat wiping his eyes.
"awe what's wrong baby?" i cooed.
he may not like me but he was a sucker for being babied...i could tell.
"m-my grade dropped in history." he said with a frown on his face.
"what made it drop?" i asked sitting beside him on his bed and placed his feet in my lap.
"i got a f on my fuckin essay on harriet tubman...white bastard gonna fail me like i don't know my ancestors or sumn..." he said with a frown on his face.
"you want me to go shoot his class up?" i asked making him laugh and i smiled some hearing it.
knowing he mostly cuss me out and shit...
"no..."
"so that's why you was crying? cause yo grade dropped?" i asked and he nodded his head.
"dramatic..." i mumbled then he kicked my leg and pulled his feet back.
"fuck was that-"
"i'm not fuckin dramatic daesyn." he snapped and i rolled my eyes.
"ba-"
"don't call me that shit, why the fuck you even here? go be under memia." he said mugging me.
"me and that girl don't go together." i said and he laughed.
"be so foreal daesyn...i bet y'all still fuckin..." he said tilting his head to the side and i slick nodded my head.
"get the fuck out-"
"listen i always make sure im clean before i come over here and i always use a condom wit her." i quickly explained.
"i don't give a fuck daesyn." he said and i shrugged.
"i'm just letting you know..." i said then stared at him for a few seconds.
he had on a hoodie that hugged his baby bump and shorts that hugged his thighs and i could see his dick...
i lowly groaned feeling myself starting to get hard and shook my head. it took everything for me to get hard when fuckin memia and all i had to do was look at him...
"lemme feel yo stomach." i said and he rolled his eyes before pulling his hoodie up.
i grabbed him and pulled him onto my lap and i felt him try to push me away,"just chill..." i said and he mugged me before fully straddling my lap and relaxed.
i felt on the bottom of his stomach and softly pressed on it to feel the hardness,"nigga just rub my stomach like a normal human." he said and i smacked my lips.
"let me and my daughter have our moment." i said and he rolled his eyes.
"i hope it's a boy just because you keep saying sumn about a girl." he said and i shrugged.
"i feel like it's a girl but either way imma love 'em." i said then stared up at him as he scrolled on his phone.
"mmm...i gotta appointment next week you gonna make it?" he asked and i nodded my head.
"always."
"and you won't be late from fuckin memia?" he asked and i smacked my lips.
"shut up storm." i said and he looked over at me and sat his phone down.
"you lucky i'm pregnant i almost knocked yo head off yo fuckin shoulders." he said and i laughed.
"mhm...my mama know about you." i said and his eyes bulged.
"what you mean? we ain't together the fuck-"
"chilllll she just know she gotta grandchild on the way. she don't know shit else, but i know sooner or later she gonna wanna meet the person carrying her sons child." i said and he groaned in response.
"i still gotta tell my own dad daesyn damn." he said getting up and pulled his hoodie down.
i watched as he walked over to his dresser and pulled a wedgie out making me laugh,"don't act like you ain't done it." he said grabbing a pair of shorts.
"how far along are you now?" i asked as he pulled some of his locs into a ponytail.
"16 weeks...still got a while to go..." he said and i nodded my head.
"when you gonna tell your dad?" i asked.
"i'm probably gonna send him my most recent ultrasound photo and wait for him to call and cuss me out." he said and i laughed.
"really?"
"hell yeah." he said turning around to face me and just stood there.
"what? see sumn you like-"
"fuck no, i'm waiting for you to get up so you can get me some food." he said mugging me.
"so that's all i am to you? free food?"
"yes now come on i want a bacon burger from wendy's and nuggets and strawberry lemonade." he said grabbing his phone from the nightstand.
"just big-"
"shut up bitch." he spat before leaving the room.
"yeah that baby needa come on all that damn attitude..."
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