𝐆𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

29

"Hold on!" she shouted.

Her voice quaked as she did.

Tim heard a few seconds of shuffling.

When she opened the door, Tae held up the pregnancy test.

Tim could not believe his eyes.

"You pregnant?" his jaw was dropped.

"I'm finna be a dad?" a wide smiled appeared across his face.

Tae shook her head while crying.

But those weren't tears of joy, Tim could tell.

"What?" he stopped smiling.

"I- Tim I fucked up." she cried even harder.

"I don't know if it's your baby." Tae grabbed onto Tim's shirt.

A twisted look of anger and confused was now on his face.

He grabbed her hand, pushing her away.

"What the fuck you mean youn know?!" he shouted.

Tae couldn't stop crying because she didn't want to tell him.

"So you can get on me for being sexual with another bitch but you pregnant by another nigga?"

This was probably the angriest Tim's ever been at Tae.

And for a good reason.

From his point of view at least.

The store clerk overheard how heated things were getting and asked was everything alright.

"Yea we good. Let's go."

Tim grabbed Tae by the hand, dragging her out the store with him.

"Get the fuck in the car." Tim released her, pushing her in the direction of the passenger seat.

Tae was crying like a toddler.

Snot dripped down her nose, Tears rushed out her eyes.

That pissed Tim off more.

"Shut yo ass up!" he shouted.

His angry movement shook the whole car.

Tae didn't stop crying, she couldn't.

"I know it ain't Ja'quan. You wouldn't be stupid enough to go back to him, so who?"

Tim waited a few seconds to let her speak but she said nothing.

He tried to stay calm, but Tae's silence was getting to him.

"Answer the fucking question, Ashantae!"

Tim rose his hand, ready to back hand her.

"It's Q." she flinched "But I didn't fuck him, I swear."

Tim took a deep breath "If you ain't fuck him, how the hell you pregnant Tae?"

she stayed quiet.

After a few seconds of silence, it finally clicked in Tim's mind what had actually happened.

"Aight." he started the car, driving home as fast as possible.

"Slow down T, you gone crash yo car!" Tae screamed in fear of her life.

Tim was driving reckless.

He could care less though. He was on a mission.

They got back to the house, Tim went straight into his room.

He went in his bottom drawer, grabbing the Glock he had in there.

Tae watched in horror already knowing what his plans were.

"Timothe stop!" she held onto his arm tightly.

Her strength was no match for his.

He pulled her along with him back out the door.

Now they were on the front lawn.

"T you don't have to do this." Tae pleaded.

"Why the fuck you protecting this nigga?!" Tim shouted in her face.

Some of the neighbors were coming outside to be nosey.

"That's yo brother at the end of the day." Tae was back in tears.

The way Tim was feeling, he wanted to hit her so bad.

But he wasn't Ja'quan.

He would never really put his hands on Tae no matter how badly he pissed her off.

As angry as he was with Tae, he still loved her.

Tae gripped Tim's hand that had the gun in it.

"Give me the gun and we can go back inside."

Tim, angrily, handed Tae the gun.

They went back in the house, Tim sat on the couch, Tae sat next to him.

He was still pissed at her.

Tae wrapped her arm around him, hoping to calm him.

"There's still a possibility that this is your baby T." she said.

He just shook his head.

His leg was bouncing rapidly.

"If it's yours you would've killed him for no reason."

Tim looked at Tae as if she were slow.

"No reason? Bi- No reason?! Tae, he raped you." Tim hopped off the couch.

He still couldn't understand why she was going so hard for Q.

Tim thought she hated him.

Apparently, she didn't hate him enough.

Tim wasn't going to kill him, but he sure planned on beating the shit out of him.

He grabbed his phone to text Q.

'come over 2 talk' Tim's text read.

Tae glanced over at his screen seeing that he was texting Q.

Snatching the phone she asked, "Why are you having him come over here?! Leave it the fuck alone."

Tae texted Ja'quan back telling him never mind and threw the phone back to Tim.

Tim caught the phone shaking his head.

"You got it Tae." he said as he retreated back into his room.