The Worst ( Urban )

Chapter - 1

Seven walked out to the car with King and put him in back while strapping him in. King started rubbing his eyes and yawning, I just wanted to cry so bad! It's my fault this little boy doesn't have a mommy anymore! I should've never came to New York again. Seven touched my thigh cutting off my thoughts and causing me to look at him.

Seven: You good Bae we almost at the hospital.

I just looked out the window, I just wanted this bullet out my arm. When we made it to the hospital they seen me right away since I was pregnant. I swear I don't miss this hospital shit at all. I feel like I'm going into a mild depression, as happy as I should be I'm not! They removed my bullet, stitched up my arm, and wrapped it up I was ready to go. Seven walked in with King not to far behind him.

Seven: How you feeling?

Drea: Can we go?

Seven: You good Bae?

Drea: I just want to go home please!

Seven: What the fuck is wrong with you!?

Drea: Ok please wake me tf up if dreaming but did we not just witness the same thing?

Seven: Ok Bae calm done, look this gone be cool! Look you need some sleep and I'll make you some to eat! Come on.

I got up and grabbed my phone and he grabbed my hand while picking up King. We signed out and headed home right as we got in the car King blurted out something that I wasn't ready for at all.

King: Where mommy? Are we still going to leave?

My hearted stopped and sped up I looked at seven and he looked at me then King.

Seven: Nah lil man, mommy....it's mommy's turn to be a superhero and save the world for you..

King: When she coming back?

Seven: I'm not sure yet King... I'm not sure.

King: Mommy gone be a good superhero like you daddy! But I'm slee---sleepy.

King slowly started dosing off to sleep and I just thought about all this shit. Now we gotta plant the body somewhere and call the police, so they can send her to the morgue so we can have a death certificate and give her a proper funeral.

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3 Months Later

Kyaa POV

Today is my last day in my dorm, well it's more like an apartment if you ask me, but man I'm gone miss this shit! Like I'm gone love my baby it's just I wanted to finish school first, have my career steady and be married. Abortion was not an option and adoption... When I was younger my next door neighbor was like my bestfriend! Her name was Lon'dyn and we did almost everything together that was right hand, left hand, front, and back! We beat bitches asses together, got suspended together, made honor roll together that was my homie since day one! But after her parents died when were 13 I ain't seen her. They put her and her little brother Micah in the system, there was no one to care for them. I was angry and I wanted my mama to adopt them and when she said she was denied I hated her! I felt like she didn't try hard enough, I felt like I let my best friend down! I ain't talk to my mama for months, 4 years later and damn I still miss that girl! So that's another reason why can't give my child up, I can't have them bouncing around in the system, or going to a new family and feeling as I didn't want them. But, I move in with Taylor today and I'm kinda dreading it. Staying the weekends when I don't have class and living with him is different! Speak of the devil look whose calling!

Kyaa: Hello

Taylor: I'm pulling up in the parking lot now so I'm on my way up.

Kyaa: Ok I'm packing up my last box, bye.