| YOUNGBOY | KENTRELL |
I hear the bell ring, on the front door. I walk up and check who it is first. I see Ben and some weird looking nigga next to him.
I open the door, letting them inside. "Say Ben, who's that?" I say pointing at the guy.
"My luh cousin. Mama told me to bring him because he was bored or whatever." He says, rolling his eyes.
I nod my head, sitting back on the couch with Ben. The other guy sits down next to me.
"What's yo name?" I ask him.
He looks around, obviously not knowing im talking to him. "You slow or sum?" I ask. He rolls his eyes, "My name Bryson."
I raise my eyebrows, nodding. Then I turn back to the TV.
I pull out my phone, getting a call from Jania. I decline it.
"The hell. She know Ion fuck with ha messy ass." I say, mumbling to myself.
Bryson side eyes me, and I mug him.
I get another call from Jania. I sigh, just accepting it.
"The fuck do you want?" I say into the phone, calmy.
"I just needa let you know something. Please don't get mad but-"
"Hurry da hell up with whatever you got to say."
"S-Sorry.. Anyway, umm.. Basically, well, I'm pregnant. And it's for sure yours. I aint been messing with no one else."
HOLD UP
WHAT?
"Girl, quit playing. Ion got time for this."
I hang up the phone. Na, that child aint mine. Or she aint pregnant. Its one of them. I been USING a condom with her, for the first time, because I would never wanna have a child with ha.
Ben looks at me, "What she said?" He points to the phone.
I shook my head, "She tryna tell me that she pregnant with MY child. She know damn well I aint did this. She been sleeping with other niggas, acting like ion know."
I look at Bryson. He looks kind of uncomfortable.
"Aye, you want sum to smoke?" I ask him.
He looks at me like, "😑" Squinting at me.
"Nigga hell no. That shit stink AND be hurting my lungs."
I smack my lips. "Loss for you, I guess. Fuckin baby lungs headass."
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WAS THIS ANY GOOD? YALL LEMME KNOW PLEASE LMFAO I FEEL LIKE ITS OK BUT IDK IDK IDK IDK
