Eva’s POV
“Never thought I’d see the day, my ho a/ss sister Eva, pregnant. Tsk tsk tsk.”
I spun around to find Bria’s nosey a/ss posted up at my door. “Don’t you have a d*ck to be sucking or something?” I shot back, lugging off my bed. She pouted in dismay, smiling wickedly soon afterwards.
“What’d he say?” She asked. I smiled, remembering the little stunt I pulled a few weeks ago. “He didn’t say much, Shai’s dumbass kept speaking for him.” I rolled my eyes disgustingly. ‘Who?" Bria asked. "Some ho he’s with now, not for long. If we can’t be together, at least I can break them up." I smiled wickedly.
Bria shook her head, turning around. “This better not come back and bite you in the a/ss, I won’t bail you out.” I sucked my teeth. “No one needs your rescuing b****.”
I sat on my bed, rubbing my belly. How do pregnant b*tches do this? I can’t wait till this is all over, and I start getting my monthly child support bill. Then f*ck his a/ss for all I care. Oh, I need to get Shai and him at odds, just cause I don’t like that b****. I don’t want her being happy, period. No, I’m not a hater, I just don’t like her a/ss.
I pulled out my phone, calling Ray, we had sh*t to discuss.
“Listen, just accept my baby and we don’t have to go to court about this.” I said, filing my nails.
He sounded broken down. “Eva, are you sure this is my child?” I almost felt sorry, he seemed depressed. Oh well.
“Positive. Look, just pay up monthly, and I’ll be fine.”
“No, I want to be in my childs’ life.” Oh sh*t. Think quick Eva.
“Well I’m moving back to NYC soon, so that might hard. Don’t worry about it.” I lied quickly.
He didn’t speak for a while.
“So I’ll come over today at like 5 to disscuss this further?” I asked.
He sighed, “Yeah.” The line went dead, he hung up.
Fine with me. I’m about to start some hell.
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Cassie’s POV
“Gimme that, I’m about to show you who the REAL gamer is!” I snatched Trey’s hat off his head, and put it on mine. Buddy thought I couldn’t whoop him in COD. Word? He’s about to learn.
He looked surprised. “Oh really now? Hm, all talk, NO action, leggo!”
He plopped down on the floor in front of his TV, his controller tightly gripped. Spending time at his apartment with him is so fun, like we just click so well. You might say I’m falling for this kid, but let’s see.
I was ready to start, but he was stalling. “Wait, wait— let’s make this interesting, shall we?” He asked. I cocked my eye brow up. “You win a round, I take off an article of clothing. I win, then you strip something. Deal?” He smirked devilishly at him. “You’re on buddy, I hope you wore clean undies today!” I teased at him.
He rolled his eyes, starting the game. It’s on!
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Jacob’s POV
One minute I was relaxing in the den, re-reading one of my favorite John Lennon books, and the next, I hear Samara yelling like a banshee! The first thing I felt was fear, what if something happened to her??
I hopped up from where I was, trotting up the stairs. I looked everywhere. There went another speal of anger! I found her pacing our bedroom, her cell phone glued to her ear.
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Sweep Me Off My Feet
RomanceShai Asher was done wrong, really wrong. Kicked out by her cold a.ss boyfriend, she had no where to stay for awhile. That is, until she mustered enough money to rent a room in a condo. Little did she know…she’d fall for her landlord, Rayson. Now inc...
