Secrets → Arreaga

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by duhitsray

by duhitsray

Thanks to chrissybor for your request- I did it with a diffarent boy ;)
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"Where do they keep the damn hummus in this store" I said to myself as I dragged the struggling cart down the isles, scanning them for the delectable dip

My hand rested on the cart, while the other rested on my swollen bump. I was 7 months pregnant and a lot of people were giving weird looks because I wasn't with a man, or maybe because I wore fully slippers and a giant tee shirt. I simply ignored them and continued shopping. My phone vibrated in my back pocket causing me to fish it out and look at the new message

Did you really have to go shopping at 2am? -Bestie💕

"Yeah cravings" I texted back

Should have told me- I thought yo ass got kidnapped or some shit- Bestie💕

I simply rolled my eyes, imagining the image of my fatass getting stuffed into a truck.

"Bingo" I said as I spotted the hummus, I reached for it, finally dropping it into my cart and making my way to the check out.

I was nearly done before the door to the store opened again, I looked up and froze. There he was, the man I hadn't seen for 8 months straight. His denim clad arm sling over a pale black haired girl's shoulders as she threw her head back in laughter. They both stumbled so I assumed they were drunk

Once he looked in my direction the blood rushed to my face, I felt myself heat up as his eyes filled with sorrow. See things between Brandon and I didn't end so smoothly, I'd caught him sending some pretty explicit texts to some girl named Maggie and I confronted him about it, he denied it even though the evidence was there and we ended it because he wouldn't stop lying. That was before I found out I was pregnant with his child, and my stubborn ass refused to get child support from him

"Y/N" Brandon said snapping me out of my thoughts
"Brandon" I said simply
"How you been?" He asked
"Good" I said looking down at my belly "good"
"I see, you're even pregnant now" he said
"Yeah, I have been for 7 months now" I said "well, that's my queue to leave, hope you two have fun now"

Before I could leave Brandon pulled me back

"7 months? D-do you mean- tha
"Yes 5th grader do I need to sound it out for you as well- now if you could please" I said gesturing to my hand
"You can't just drop a bomb like that and leave" Brandon said
"And who said I can't" you asked
"Me"
"So who you now? Obama?"
"No, but I am the father of that baby"
"No you're not" you said "you dropped that title the minute you went and cheated on me"

Brandon huffed, pinching the bridge of his nose, the girl next to him seemed visibly uncomfortable

"Yes you did, then you had your bitch talk shit about me on Twitter, talking about some I pop pussy for a dollar" you said getting angry
"She's not a bitch-
"I mean if her name is Maggie then she is" you said "I've never even met her and she wanna talk about me like she know me"
"Well, this is awkward- I'm Maggie" the girl said

You took a step back, sizing her up before looking at Brandon

"You're not the father of this child, if you wanna take me to court on that? Be my guest" you said

You turned to Maggie

"And you, wait til I squat and drop this baby so I can come pop your ghost looking ass" you said simply "talking about me popin pussy for a dollar bitch I could buy your whole life so shut up before I lay your ass"
"You're lucky you're pregnant" Maggie mumbled
"No sweetheart, you're lucky I'm pregnant"

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This chapter was supposed to be serious, but it turned into a mess🥴

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-Ray💕