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By MissTanzanite

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Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it a memory... You know you're in love when you can s... More

๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’†๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’“
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’—๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’”๐’Š๐’™
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’”๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’†๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’๐’Š๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’†๐’๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’—๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’†๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’“๐’•๐’†๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’†๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’”๐’Š๐’™๐’•๐’†๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’”๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’๐’•๐’†๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’•๐’†๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’˜๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’†๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’“
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’Š๐’—๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’Š๐’™
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’†๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’•๐’š-๐’๐’Š๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’˜๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’†๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’“
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’Š๐’—๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’Š๐’™
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’†๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’๐’Š๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’˜๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’†๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’“
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’Š๐’—๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’Š๐’™
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’†๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’š-๐’๐’Š๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š-๐’๐’๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’˜๐’
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š-๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’†๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’“
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š-๐’‡๐’Š๐’—๐’†
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’Š๐’™
๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’‡๐’•๐’š-๐’”๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’
Y'all Thought It Ended There?

๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’†๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’†๐’†๐’

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By MissTanzanite

*𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬*

Demetrius ran his hand down his face, extremely tired since he didn't get much sleep last night.

"DEMETRIUS!" Summer yelled and he quickly look up. Doctor Miller and Summer both stared at him. They had been talking about the baby and he wasn't listening to shit they were saying.

"Can you pay the fuck attention instead of sleeping." Summer said aggressively and he smack his lips.

"I'm paying attention Summer, go about y'all business." He told them, putting his head in his hands again.

Summer roll her eyes, "Your always so fucking difficult. I need you to be listening and your doing the opposite."

Demetrius let out a slow and defeated sigh, "Summer, please not now cause your doing the most." He informed her already knowing they were about to start arguing.

"Umm, do y'all need me to step out?" Doctor Miller asked, not wanting to be in the middle of this. She just wanted to do her job and move on to the next client.

"No, you don't need to." Summer told her sternly then out her attention back on Demetrius. "Your honestly so fucking annoying with this shit bro. All I'm asking you to do is pay attention to my child, so we can get out of here. For one be a fucking responsible adult."

"Responsible adult? Summer, your the last fucking person to be talking about responsible. Your 23 and you still doing stupid shit and it fucking annoying. You wanted me here, so I'm here like you fucking asked. Stop being a bitch and just get this shit over with bro." Demetrius barked, getting pissed like always.

Summer let out a chuckle, shaking her head. "I really don't need you here, so don't make it seem like I do. I'm an independent female and I can do this shit on my own." She told him and he nodded his head.

"Aight, so your telling me I can leave?" He asked wanting to be gone and away from her.

"Yes, I don't need you or anyone else the fuck." She waved him away.

"Say less, I'm out."

Summer eyes widened as she watched him get up then walk out the room. She didn't really think he would get up and leave, but he did just that.

"I fucking hate him." She shook her head, leaning back on the bed. Doctor Miller cleared her throat then grabbed the wand, placing it on her stomach again.

"Your baby is doing fine Summer." Doctor Miller told her as they look at the ultrasound.

"Great, are we done?" Summer asked, angrily. She wanted to see if Demetrius really left her not.

"Umm, yes but I want to talk to you about something." Summer roll her eyes taking the napkin from her doctor.

"What is it and is it important cause I have stuff to do."

"It is important..." Doctor Miller paused, clearing her throat. "Summer your a pretty female and you have a very nice body shape-"

"I'm aware." Summer cut her off, Doctor Miller cursing in her head but not out loud. She still wanted to be professional even through the disrespect.

"Anyway, I want you to know that just because of your looks that doesn't exclude you from karma. Karan comes at everyone who did another person wrong. In your case two people. I feel as though you own these two young men the right to know whether they're the father to your child." Doctor Miller continued instantly triggering Summer.

"Ma'am, who the hell are you talking to cause I know it's not me? Last time I checked, your a doctor and not my parent. Therefore, you need to mind your business."

"Well, since I am your doctor and I know everything about your child, this is my business. And I feel like what your doing to these two young men is horrible and it's not right."

Summer roll her eyes getting off the bed and fixing her shirt. She didn't care what Doctor Miller was telling her cause why should she. What she was doing wasn't even that bad in her opinion. She didn't care if she didn't know the father of her child. But she did care to have at least one of them to be in her baby life.

She would be lucky to have both Demetrius and Eric playing a part. She was keeping the secret from the both of them and it was going fine. So, why shouldn't she stop just cause of her doctors opinion?

"Listen, Summer I can easily help you. We can give you a DNA test and you can know before the baby comes. It's already a trouble that many black men aren't in their kids lives. And it's mainly reasons because if females like you. So, if you want your babyfather and child to have a bond, you need to do the right thing." Doctor Miller tried to tell her, but Summer wasn't having it.

She just didn't care AT ALL.

"Now, you need to listen to me. I don't care, either way my baby is going to have his father or fathers. So, this isn't your business so please mind it." Summer flip her hair then walked out the room.

Doctor Miller shook her head, "I hope that baby is his." She mumbled to herself since she felt bad.

Walking back into the waiting room, Summer look around trying to find Demetrius. She headed out the building and didn't see his car in the parking lot.

"His bitch ass really left me."

*

Constance opened the door and instantly smiled when she seen Demetrius.

"Hello." She greeted, stepping out the way so he could come in.

"Wassup ma. Whatchu in here doing?" He asked.

"The usual shit I do. Sit around and designing then stopping cause I lose motivation." She answered.

"Don't you have somewhere to be actually?" She asked and he nodded his head.

"Yup, but I left cause I didn't want to be there anymore. I wanna be here though." He picked her up throwing her over her shoulder causing her to giggle.

She kick her feet as he walk to her bedroom. He laid her on her bed then got in between her legs. She wrap her arms around his neck and he peck her lips.

"You know your pretty as hell right." He complimented her and she gave him her signature smile.

"I don't feel like it at times, but thank you boo." She thanked him, playing with his beard. He leaned down, brushing his lips against hers then kissing her.

Constance unzipped his jacket, slipping her hands under his shirt feeling his abs. Demetrius rubbing his hand down her thigh. Things were starting to get spicy, but it soon was interrupted when Demetrius phone started ringing.

Demetrius pulled away from her, pulling his phone out his pocket. He sigh seeing the only other person that blows his phone up constantly.

"What Summer." He dragged, out of annoyance. Constance tuck in her lips getting off the bed and heading out her room.

She pulled down her shorts walking in the kitchen. She took her last mango flavored Snapple out her fridge then leaned on the counter. As much as she didn't want to admit it, but she getting lowkey jealous. She didn't know why since they weren't dating.

But, as much time they've been spending together you would think otherwise. She liked his company especially since he's the only real friend she has out here. She personally thought she was doing too much and moving too fast. But, she was going to keep her thoughts to herself and let it progress.

After all it seemed like Demetrius had other things to worry about. And even though she never been in a relationship, she knew what she wanted.

"You good?" She look over seeing that Demetrius came in the kitchen.

"Yeah, I'm good. You?" She asked and he nodded his head.

"Yeah, I'm straight shawty. Look I gotta go real quick, I'll probably be back later. Cool?" He asked, she slowly nodded her head giving him a thumbs up.

"Cool, I'll see you ma." He kiss her forehead before walking out.

She blew a raspberry putting her head on the counter once she heard the door close.

"The fuck am I doing..." she said sitting back up. "...that's not my nigga, so why the fuck do I care."

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Authors Note:
So, since this book getting up there imma start dropping my questions or whatever.

1. How y'all feeling about Demetrius and Summer?

2. Do y'all think Summer in the wrong for keeping such a secret from Demetrius

3. Do y'all think Demetrius and Constance growing relationship is going to be effected by Summer?

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