Deceived Emotions || NBA youngboy (Completed)

32• Fareal?

"Hello, are you Cianna" I nodded

"I'm doctor Brown—Can you lay back for me?" I nodded again. He lifted my shirt up

"This is going to be cold, okay?"

"Mhm" Once he rubbed the gel on my stomach, I jumped at how cold it was causing them to chuckle.

"You know how far along you are?" I shook my head.

"You're— 9 weeks, In your first trimester." He told me and I nodded, smiling a bit. He cleaned everything up, and I sat up on the bed. Yasmine eyed his every move  as he grabbed the clip board

"You can come back Next Month or even earlier if you feel something isn't right. Remember, I'm doctor brown" He went on and I nodded again standing up. Yasmine made a conversation with him, and they started talking so I left the room. She came back out all smiles and I looked at her. She shook her phone indicating she had his number making me chuckle. Once we left, I dropped Yasmine back off at campus since she had a tutor because this bitch can't focus in class and her grades have been dropping.

I parked my car in the parking garage and got out, grabbing everything I needed. Once I made it in the building, I went straight to the elevator and back to my condo. The door was unlocked, which worried me instantly. I knew I locked the door. The tv was on and my eyes immediately went to the couch which Kentrell was on, eating a bag of lays chips. I sat my keys on the counter catching his attention

"Watchu doing here?" He just shrugged placing a chip in his mouth before looking at my bags. One was from the hospital

"Where you coming from?" He asked and I glanced at the hospital bag

"Don't worry about it" I snatched it up, walking to the back. I could hear his footsteps behind me making me roll my eyes

"What DeSean?"

"Tell me" He whined and I rolled my eyes. I bit my lip debating on if I should tell him about me being pregnant. I sat down on the bed, patting a spot next to me. He set the chips down on the dresser and sat next to me, Looking into my eyes with soft eyes which made this harder. I picked up his hand and hesitated before pulling up my shirt and placing his hand on my stomach. He looked at me weirdly before his eyes widened and a smile stretched across his face

"Fareal?" I nodded

"I was wanderin when you was gone tell me. I knew I nutted in yo ass" He said and my mouth dropped open

"Fuck you"

Kentrell chuckled deeply before he looked at me and my stomach again

"How far along"

"They said I was 9 weeks, my first trimester" I said and he nodded. I noticed a sadden look on his face making me raise my eyebrow

"What's wrong witchu" I asked softly and he looked at me.

"We broke up—man she be trippin"

"I saw.." I told him and he looked at me, shaking his head

"I know Watchu talking about. That day she slept in the lobby was because she ain't wanna sleep wimme. Matta fact—she wasn't even sleep she was onna phone. And I wasn't up in that room fucking bitches, Kd nem decided to call some hoes up der And I debated against it. They still came but Ian fuck neither one. Jania think I did and left my ass alone"

"Why you just ain't tell her that K"

"I tried to. She won't listen, but I ain't finna chase her"

"It's not about chasing, it's about Love and Loyalty Ken. If the love is strong, she's going to come back eventually"

"But when I'm tryna talk to ha, she don't listen. It feel like she tryna communicate when she want to and it ain't nun of that"

"You love her, right?" He shrugged. It was quiet for a while

"I'm in love...witchu doe. That's the point, I can't get you outta my head. Makin me miserable and shit" He mushed my shoulder as I shook my head laughing

"Bruh you can't be telling me dis if you tryna make things right wit ha"

"What's wrong wid it? I'm jus tellin ya da truth"

"I'm sayin doe, you gotta make things right wit ha fa she go"

"She went back to Texas. I'mma call ha doe" He said and I nodded

The rest of the night, we was having a decent conversation about any and everything. We even brought up our baby and Ken kept talking about how he wanted a girl. I was happy to finally have a decent conversation with him, without us arguing. We ended up solving all of our problems and everything we ever got in a argument for. Eventually we fell asleep and he
slept on one side and I slept on the other.

I was happy again...

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