"It's gone be ite twin stop cryin." He added getting up to give her a hug. "Aww, what's the matter?" The nurse asked coming back in the room.

"She just a lil upset right na, she need some time to think about her options." He responded taking the papers from her. "Oh I understand. I hope you feel better soon though. Enjoy the rest of your night."

"Thanks, you too."

The nurse wrote her a prescription for medication to help with the morning sickness so Mir took her to pick it up.

"I would take you to Juicy Crab but you throwin' up n shit."

"No, no we can still go." She spoke making him laugh. "It gotta be take out tho. My girl want me inna crib by 8, we got plans tonight."

"Okay. You the best friend I got. I love you Mir n I wish you and Nasia the best."

"I love you too twin. I appreciate det too it mean a lot comin' from you."

"You're welcome"

--

While Najah walked off the elevator she seen Boogie knocking on her front door so she rolled her eyes.

"Why you here?" She asked getting her key out.

"I came to check on you cs youn like being by yoself."

"Well i'm good, Mir just dropped me off. You can go back home now."

"We really done? I thought you forgave me."

"I did but I can't forget that shit n act like it never happened. We had more good times than bad and I appreciate that but I can't go through another fucked up relationship."

"Especially not while I'm pregnant you not finna- oh shit!" She spoke lowly realizing what she said.

"You pregnant?"

"Bye Asaad" She responded unlocking the door.

She went inside so he followed her in.

"Bruh I really don't wanna argue witchu right now like what the fuck!"

"Nobody even tryna argue i'm tryna talk to you cuh. You wasn't gone tell me you was pregnant?"

"Asaad obviously I just found out. I'm not even keeping it anyway so it doesn't matter."

"Yes da fuck you is. Fuck you mean?"

"You don't even like kids."

"Dis different. I'm just tryna talk to you like da grown adult I am. You da main one yellin' at me n shit."

"Cs I don't wanna be around you. All this is too much on me right now. I feel like i'm losing my fucking mind!"

"Every five minutes I'm crying or throwing up and sometimes both at the same time." She continued

Najah wasn't too sensitive on a regular basis but lately she had been feeling super sensitive. For the past few days all she had been doing was crying.

"Iono how many times I gotta express my love to you. Fa you to understand det i'm here fa you n i'm willin' to do whatever to make dis shit work."

"This is stressing me out, okay? Ion wanna speak on it right now. Can you just go home please?"

"Wassup wit you being pregnant tho?"

"I'm only 5 weeks Asaad. I doubt imma keep it."

"Why?"

"Cs ion wanna be around you ever again. As soon as I find a new crib i'm gone."

"All dis over some fuckin' messages cuh? If dets all it take fa you to break up wimme then we shoulda neva even got together."

"It's not just about messages. It's about i'm tired of niggas n they weird ass ways."

"Ian niggas, i'm me. Dis whole time we been together dis was my only fuck up. Youn think we can just talk it out?"

"No... cs what else would you do? This is not the first time you been texting your ex behind my back. Clearly you still want the bitch."

"First time you seen det she we wasn't together we was both single. Dis time I can admit I was wrong n I already apologized hella times."

"Well i'm sorry i'm tired of getting done wrong. We done and we never getting back together Asaad and I mean that shit."

"I'll keep you updated on the baby."

"Ian goin' nowhere. You know det, we gone raise our baby together so whateva we got goin' on right now we can squash dis shit."

"I just want you to listen to me. I want you to love me correctly and don't sneak behind my back with another bitch when i'm slacking in something."

"Arguments are a headache, if I tell you ion wanna talk don't force me to."

"Keepin' yo emotions bottled up n ignorin' me again healthy. Thinkin' 'bout leavin' da crib knowin' you mad at me is a headache too. Imma tighten up, nomo outsiders E'najah."

"Actions speak louder than words Asaad."

"I keep my word n you know det. I can prove to you how much you mean to me."

"I'm not coming home either I'm staying here, we need space."

"Imma stay here too then."

"No you not."
"Dis my shit."

"And?"

"Imma stay here long as I want." He shrugged

"No sex, no touching, no kissing, and no calling me bae n allat other shit."

"You draggin' it E'najah."

"Yea how I shoulda dragged yo ass when I saw them messages."

"Won't gone drag shit."
"Tuhh, okay!" She scoffed

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