Few weeks later
Janelle's POV
Should I tell them? No, that's not a good idea. I don't kn—
My phone starts to ring, cutting my thoughts off.
Oop, Bambi is trying to FaceTime me. I answered the call.
In case you guys were wondering, Bambi is another good friend of mine. We've known each other for a while now.
*convo mode*
"BITCHHHHHH!"
I chuckle at her enthusiasm.
This woman is louder than Mercedes.
"I'm guessing that you have some tea for me?"
She gave me a look.
"No hunty, you got some tea for me."
A look of confusion spread across my face.
"Uh, you want to tell me what you're talking about?"
"So, when were you going to tell me that you have a nugget in the oven? The whole world knows but you didn't even tell your main bitch? Where they do that at??"
I could've sworn that my eyes bulged out of their sockets.
"What are you talking about?"
"Girl, you really don't know? You're all over the internet. I guess someone spread the word about you being pregnant and boom."
I sigh loudly.
I don't need this kind of drama in my life. Not right now.
"This can't be happening. I didn't want them to find out this way."
She gave me the "bitch what" face.
"Them? Who done dicked you down, miss thang?"
"If I tell you this you have to promise to keep your mouth shut."
She smacked her teeth.
"You know I will."
"Okay, I kind of don't know who's the father. I fucked Chris and August around the same time. Chris was the last one that I had sexual relations with but I can never be too sure. The symptoms were always there after I messed around with August."
Her eyes widened in shock.
"Do y'all niggas know what a condom is?"
I roll my eyes.
"August does but Chris definitely doesn't. He said he wants to "feel all of me" when he's deep inside it."
She snickered.
"Well then, there's a good possibility that Chris could be the daddy. Right?"
