Back Up Plan
- Trying Something New !
Chapter 1
Bethany POV
As I Roam The Streets Of Miami High , I Get Stared At && Females Started Whispering .
Me , Being 5 Months Pregnant & Still Going To School ; Gets Talked About Alot .
I Walked To My 1st Period , And Sat Down In The Back . Class Didnt Start Yet , So I Pulled Out My Phone & Started Scrolling On Twitter .
" Hows My Son Doing " My Bestfriend Malachi Said .
Me & Malachi Have A Playful Relationship , Since My Babydaddy ; Hassan ( Which Means Handsome in Greek ) , Denied My Baby Im Taking Full Care Of It .
" You Gone Stop Calling My Son , Your Child " Yes Im Having A Boy .
Let Me Introduce Myself , Before You Guys Picture Somebody Else . Im Bethany , Im Mixed With Haitian , Jamaician , Dominican , And Puerto Rican . Im 5'6 , With SomeWhat Back Length Hair & Big Boobs . Im Not Like Most Girls , Because I Have No Ass , But Since I've Been Pregnant Its Growing .
" Thats My Son , If Hassan Gone Be A Deadbeat Then Thats My Child " Malachi Told Me .
" Awee " I Wiped The Tears , That There Were Falling .
" Stop Crying Fatty "
We Sat In The Back , Waited On The Teacher To Come In . These Group Of Girls Walked In , And Started Whispering About Me .
" Thot Circle ! At Least She Know Who Her Baby Daddy Is , How My Kids Taste Ashley ? " Malachi Said .
" Oooooo "
They Looked At Malachi , And Walked Out .
" You Aint Have To Do That " I Told Him .
" Girl Bye . Why Would I Let A Group Of Thots Talk About My Bestfriend ? Now Get Yo Notebook , You Doing Work Today " He Said .
I Playfully Rolled My Eyes , And Grabbed My Notebook . The Teacher Walked In , And Everybody Started Taking Notes .
" Roll Your Eyes Again , Ima Have To Tell My Son His Mama Cock-Eyed 'Cause She Wanna Roll Her Eyes Too Much " He Whispered .
" Do You Have Something You Would To Share With The Class ? "
I Hate When Teachers Say That , Like Are You Mad You Dont Know What It Is ? .
" Nahh " Malachi Said .
The Rest Of The Day Went Well , I Walked Into The Class I Hated ; 7th Period . The Only Reason Why I Hate It , Is Because Hassan's In There .
I Walked Into The Art Class , And Sat At Table .
" Draw What Comes To Mind , Be Creative " The Teacher Said .
I Pulled Out My Phone , And Started Listening To Trey Songz New Album .
A/N: ( He Killed That Shit ! Lol ) .
' What Comes To Mind ' I Thought .
I Was Started To Thinking When I Felt My Baby Kick . I Thought Of My Baby , And Started Drawing .
I Was Almost Done , When I Heard A Voice Im Too Familiar With Behind Me .
" How You Been " Hassan Said .
I Rolled My Eyes , Kept Drawing .
" I See , You Still Havent Found The Baby's Father "
I Looked At Him , Like He Had Two Heads . Me & Hassan Were Close Friends , He Took My Virginity & Ended Up Not Using A Condom . I Ended Up Pregnant & He Didnt Want Nothing To Do With It .
" My Baby's Father , Is To Much Of A Fuck Nigga To Step Up To The Plate . When He Grows Up I'll Tell You " I Snapped At Him .
" Have Fun With That "
Its Crazy How You Think You Know Somebody , And When Worse Comes To Worse ; They Flip The Script .
I Finished Drawing & Went To Wash My Hands . I Came Back , And Looked At What I Drew .
" A Baby In A Bassinet , Very Creative . You Get A , A For The Day " My Teacher Said .
Regardless , Of The Situation Im In . Ima Make Sure My Baby Has The World , Father Or Not .
The Bell Rang , And I Walked Outside To Malachi's Car .
Malachi POV
" Come On Fatty , You Can Do It " I Teased Bethany .
Im Not Gone Lie , I Do Have A Crush On Her . She Just Been Through Too Much Shit , And Im Not Gone Ruin Our Friendship .
" Dont Make Me Slap You "
We Got In My Car , And Drove Away From This Hell Hole We Call School .
" Malachii " She Whined .
" Fatttyyyy " I Said Just Like Her .
" Im Hungry , Can You Go To McDonalds "
" Lucky I Want A McChicken " I Told Her .
I Drove To Mcdonalds , The Car Line Was Too Long So We Got Inside .
" Welcome To McDonalds How Can I Help You " This Boy Said .
This Boy Was Staring Dead At Bethany , Like Nigga Im Here Too !
" Buddy You Got Two People In Front Of You " I Told Him .
" My Bad " He Said .
" Somebody Seem Sàle ( salty ) " Bethany Mumbled .
We Ordered Our Food , And We Sat Down At A Table Waiting To Be Called . Bethany Was Holding Her Stomach , Like She Bout To Give Birth .
" You Bout To Give Birth ? Can It Wait Till I Get The Food ? Or ? " I Asked .
" Calm Down Stupid , He Just Kicked " She Grabbed My Hand & Placed It On Her Stomach . He Kicked & I Looked Up At Her .
" That's Cool FrFr " I Said .
They Called Our Number , I Got The Food & Drinks . We Got Back In My Car , And Drove To Her Mama's House .
" Mama ! " Bethany Yelled , Once She Opened The Door .
" Gritando Por Lo( yelling for what ) " Mama Said .
A/N: ( Alright , Im Rusty On Spanish So If I Said Something Wrong , Correct Me Please ) .
We Walked Into The Kitchen , And Her Making Haitian Food . Bethany's Mom Is Haitian , Jamaician & Puerto Rican, One Sexy Ass Mix .
" Hay Bae " I Told Mama .
Her Mama Sexy Af ! Just Too Fine !
" Im Not Going To Jail For You Boy "
" I Turn 18 In Two Months ! I'll Wait For You Mama " I Said .
" Beth , Come Get Your Bestfriend " She Said Calling Bethany By Her NickName .
Bethany POV
Malachi Is Obsessed With My Mama , He Claims That His Bae .
" Mommy , Thats Your Man " I Told Her .
I Went Upstairs , And Changed Into A Sports Bra , Some Volleyball Shorts & Huff Socks .
" Wheres Your Rèid Pètit ( clothes child ) " Mama Asked .
" On Me "
I Grabbed The McDonalds Bag , And Started Eating .
" Ya Boi At The Door For You " Malachi Said .
" Who ? " I Asked .
" Hassan "
" He Was In 7th Period , Telling Me To Find My BabyDaddy . He Can Stay Outside " I Said Eating Fries .
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- Bethany ??
- Malachi ??
- Hassan ??
- GIVE ME FEEDBACK ! -Trippy ✌️
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Teen FictionBethany , Goes Through The Trails & Tribulations Of Being Pregnant & Taking Care Of Her Being Mostly On Her Own . Will Her DeadBeat Baby Father , Hassan Grow Up & Take Responibilty For His Child Or Will He Still Deny His Baby ? CopyRight To @_trippy...
