Where's The Happiness?

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-Jasline in pic above

Next Morning

Janelle's POV

"Janelle", he says blandly.

"Christopher", I reply, matching his tone.

This process has been on repeat for at least five minutes. We just stared at each other, not knowing what to say. I could start talking about his horrible behavior last night, but that might lead to an automatic argument.

Something that I'm not particularly up for at the moment.

"Look, bruh. I'm still tired and if you ain't gone say shit then fuck it. I don't have time to play", he utters bluntly.

Stupid ass nigga.

"First of all, I'm not your bruh, and what do you mean? We wouldn't even be in this situation if it weren't for you."

He just stared at me blankly, making me feel dumb.

"No, this is YOUR fault. You shouldn't have said what you said."

I shrug my shoulders, remaining unbothered.

"You shouldn't have took it the wrong way."

He glared at me.

"There is no other way that I could've reacted. You basically hinted that you didn't want any kids. Talking about how it could ruin your future. That's selfish as fuck, yo. You never think about anyone other than yourself."

He smacked his teeth and I rolled my eyes in return.

"Why the fuck are we even talking about kids right now? Do you want me to have your baby or something?"

I'm seriously confused. He has never mentioned it before, so why now?

Instead of answering, he looks away, avoiding my intense stare.

Is he forreal right now?

"Oh hell no, you can't be serious. We didn't even fuck yet and you're already trying to have a child! How the fuck does that work?!"

Like what type of shit is this? Where is his head at right now?

"Yo, shut the hell up. I don't want to talk about it."

He tries to stand up. I stood up and shoved him, making him fall back on the couch.

I know that I'm walking on thin ice right now, but I can't help it. He's making my blood boil.

He's the only person that can make my blood pressure rise.

"No, we're going to talk about this like adults."

He looked at me as if I were crazy.

"Don't put your hands on me again, because when I hit you back I'm gonna be wrong, right?"

I roll my eyes.

"You aren't that stupid, Maurice. Now tell me what's going on in your head! You sound crazy right now."

He sighs in distress.

"After seeing Michael hold King for the first time, it just made me think. Shit, I want a little family of my own. You'd be the perfect mother to my kids."

I let out a humorless chuckle.

"You're blowing me right now. You think that we're ready for a kid? Better yet, you think that YOU deserve to take my virginity? Fuck out of here."

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