Tory takes his cell out of his pocket and has the pregnancy test in the other hand.
"Shit what should I do all or not?" He thinks to himself walking back and forth from the bedroom to the livingroom.He dials Shavons number.She answers on the fifth ring.
"Well, well hello babydaddy." She said excited sorry for all the trouble I caused well not really I should cut that bitch anyway how are you?"She said laughing.
"Umm. Whatever look is this shit real or not you preg?" He said sounded upset.
"Why yes who else been in this quality A pussy no one but you boo." She said checking her face in the mirror. She looks at the scratches caused by Tara.
"Damn what can we do about this I'm happy with her not you." he said angered.
"What kind of answer is that?" Maybe you should of keep your dick in your pants. It's not my fault my pussy is better then hers."
"You need to get rid of it or something I cant deal with your crazy ass for real." He said hitting the kitchen table.
"Oh, I'm not getting rid of shit! If anything get rid of that bitch we family now and don't you ever forget that" She said yelling then hangs up.