My Ride or Die|✔️

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{Aiyana's POV}

"You're such a feen bro" Lance said to me.

"A what?" I was confused.

"Don't worry about it" he chuckled.

"Nah, lemme know" I said while getting curious.

"You're good bro" he replied while taking his phone out.

I just rolled my eyes and minded my own business.

[...]

"You feel bad?" Lance asked me out of the blues.

"What do you mean?"

"Like, Kendra and Jaylen is out thea strugglin while we ain't even doin nothin but enjoying ourselves" he said then he put his phone away.

I gave him a sad look. "I know but we can't really do nothin about their situation right now."

He shrugs. "I just feel kind of guilty, thas all."

"You good?" I asked just to make sure.

"Yeah" he answered.

"Ok...make sure."

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{Kendra's POV}

Jaylen and I linked up at a McDonald's to discuss some stuff.

"So, How this finna work?" I asked him as I put two fries in my mouth and started to chew.

"Simple, you have the damn baby and we work from there" he said. Damn he was lookin fine as ever.

"It ain't that simple" I told him.

"Well it should be" He scoffed.

I rolled my eyes and smacked him on the forehead. "Wake up nigga, in case you ain't really realize this yet...you aboutta be somebody father."

He rubs his forehead. "I did realize that thank you very much..."

"Good, where we finna get money from?" I asked him.

He sighs. "...I'll get a job."

"Wakanda job?" I was curious.

"Nigga ion fuckin know" he exclaimed.

I sighed. "Nigga, you gotta think of something real quick..."

He sighed in frustration. "Kendra, can you relax? Lil nigga in there ain't gone Be comin out anytime soon..."

"Speakin of which, I still needa set up a doctor's appointment" I said.

"Ok, that ain't hard...juss pick up the phone and call the hospital and make an appointment."

I rolled my eyes. "This is why we should really give the child up for adoption."

"Aye, shut the fuck up...adoption ain't a option right now," he said to me, "and abortion ain't either so don't think about nun like that."

"I would never abort a baby..."

"Good to know."

I grab a handful of fries and shoved it in mouth. And as I chewed on the fries I peep that  Jaylen's lookin at me weird.

"What?" I asked in a confused tone.

"...nothin" he shook his head.

I rolled my eyes and then I suddenly feel the need to throw up.

"What?" Jaylen asked me with a lil Bit of concern in his voice.

"Bathroom...now" is all I could say.

It took him less than ten seconds to learn what was goin on.

He gets up out of his seat and makes his way over to my side of the table. He then helped me out of my seat as I try to hold the rising contents back.

About 20 seconds later we were in front of then ladies room.

I run inside and find an empty stall.

7 minutes later.

"Shorty, you good?" My baby daddy asked me. As soon as I came out the bathroom.

I nod. "Yup."

"You had a nigga worried for a minute" he said to me.

"I'm fine, It's just m—" he cut me off.

"Morning sickness...I know" he said.

Ion know why but that just made him even more sexier than he was earlier.

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