We pulled up to the nail salon, and got out of the car looking like we were ready to shoot some shit up. Aaliyah stop a random stranger, handing them her phone and told them to take us a picture.

TheyLoveLiyah: We da realest bitxhes ever to you Snake ass hoes 👯‍♀️💜 #Cianna18th

We went inside the nail shop. I'm guessing Mariah had a reservation because we got right to it. I had gotten A Cotton candy pink color with diamonds on that made a "C" sign on my middle finger. Mariah and Yasmine decided to match and they got longer nails with the color purple. Aaliyah got Yellow that faded into orange and Krystal got A light blue with the letter "K" on her ring finger. After all of that, we got our toes and lashes done before we left.

Next we headed to "Parrain's Seafood Restaurant" and settled down there for a while. I had ordered a whole shrimp meal with crab legs. Everybody ordered just about the same thing. Everything was cool until another Nausea wave hit me. I clutched my stomach. Yasmine looked at me

"Yo, seriously Cianna, wats going on?" By now all eyes were on me. I shrugged, I really didn't know

"Yo, wat if—" they all looked at Mariah, I'm guessing they were all thinking the same thing.

"What?"

"You Prego shorty?" Mariah scrunched her face up. I shook my head with quickness

"Hell no"

"Did your period come?"

"Not that I know of. It usually comes at the end of the month anyway"

"When was the last time—you know.."

I thought to myself. When was the last time..

"2 months ago"

"Boom! Baby cici I'm the way" Aaliyah started cheesing. My heart started racing, just thinking the position im in now. I didn't have time to be raising kids with everything going on in my life.

"Wait— Who da baby daddy?" Krystal looked at me. I never really brought up Kentrell around them I Anyways mentioned him as "This guy" or "This dude" Even when he came to the party, yes they were freaking out when he was there but they didn't know we had relations

"Bruh y'all better not do the most"

"Girl I can't promise that—my middle name extra" Yasmine waved me off. I rolled my eyes before speaking

"Y'all know NBA YoungBoy right?" I asked. Their eyes widened at the name but then gave me a "Are you serious" look

"Bitch quit lyin"

"I ain't" I pulled my phone out, and showed them a video of when me and him was together. They looked at me, mouths dropped open. I shrugged

"Girl, he da babydaddy? Child support please!" Mariah called out, making me roar in laughter.

"He a good as father, I see him everyday on my feed with one of his kids"

"Yeah despite the fucked up shit he be on, dude is a good ass father. That's one thing nobody can talk down on" I nodded.

"So what you gonna do?"

"What you mean?"

"If you're pregnant.. you keeping it..right?"

"Of course. Why wouldn't I. I'd probably just leave Louisiana because it's not safe for me down here"

"What about college?"

"Imma have to do online classes. But I have nothing to worry about now since I'm not big at all"

"No lie, you was skinny as hell. But now you just skinny" I chuckled at Krystal. My phone started ringing. "Kentrell🖤" Flashed across the screen. I bit my lip, Debating on should I answer or not.

"Hello?"

"Hello—Wea you at? I'm at yo crib"

"Boy why are you at my house?"

"That's him?" They asked. I nodded

"Look—" I flipped the camera to them. They started waving at the camera

He chuckled deeply "Wassam—But Really man?"

"You gotta Girl Anyway. You shouldn't be at my house— plus— we only friends"

"Fuck her— the fuck?" Aaliyah mugged me. I shook my head. This bitch gives no fucks

"Y'all gone get off ha— But nah man.. it wasn't none like that"

"Then what you wanted" I asked seeing him lose contact. He shrugged before looking at the camera with soft eyes

"To talk" he seemed down

"You say that every time.. then here I go— putting scratches on yo back" He laughed along with them.

"I got that affect" he started up his car.

"Aye Youngboy! Wea yo friend at?" Aaliyah asked. I gave her the phone. He ended up giving her Ben number, making her cheese the rest of the time we was there

"So what? Y'all wanna go to this party or—"

"But we don't know if she pregnant or not" Krystal looked at me. I shrugged

"You wanna go get some tests?"

"I don't know.."

"Let's just make sure—to be on the safe side" I nodded. A little while later, Mariah pulled up to A pharmacy and she went inside.

"This gone change my life—completely"

"Well duh.. you gone be a mother"

"I'm surprise you ain't heard about his fertile ass"

"Oh that part, Hell yeah. Nigga got 4 kids & only 18"

"Y'all ain't heard? One of em wasn't his" I snapped my neck towards Yasmine so quick

"What?"

"Yeah—look" she showed me the post. I smiled at the fact he was going to still take care of Him. Maybe this was what he wanted to talk to me about. The car door opened

"Ok I got 3 different ones"

"Why the hell you get 3?"

"Ion know" she started up the car and we headed back to the crib. Once we made it there I immediately took the test and went inside the bathroom. I did all 3 and waited a while for the text results. It seemed like nothing but 5 minutes when I heard them go off

Here goes

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