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𝓙𝓪𝓱𝓼𝓮𝓱 𝓞𝓷𝓯𝓻𝓸𝔂
"He's on his way," Ryan put her phone down on the coffee table and I crossed my arms.
"Well I'm upset," I stated.
"Why are you upset?" Ryan asked me as she held onto her stomach.
"I don't know," I sighed.
"Could it maybe be that your past it coming for your ass," Stokeley asked me.
"Bro shut the fuck up," I rolled my eyes.
Stokeley looked at me and shook his head, pointing his attention to Ryan, "before I do what I'm about to do, Ryan, I take it you two are over?"
"I mean yeah we are both pregnant by different people. I just hope we can still be in each other's lives," she looked at me.
"Yeah I hope so too," I gave her a small smile. Then I looked at Stokeley, "and what the hell are you talking about?"
"C'mere," he nodded me over.
"Nigga please," I crossed my arms and sat back in my chair.
He stood from the couch and walked over to me, he grabbed me by my throat and lifted me from the couch. "Stop talking to me crazy. Now, we are about to have this family meeting and you're gonna behave and settle your ass down."
"And if I don't?" I crossed my arms.
"We both know what happens when you don't listen to me," he smirked as he leaned closer to me.
"This explained why he would come home limping sometimes," Ryan laughed.
"Excuse me?" I'm offended
Stokeley let go of my neck and sat down where I was once seated. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into his lap just as the front door opened.
"Brother? What are you doing here?" Stokeley looked at the front door.
"Ryan uh called me, I'm the baby daddy," Ryan's baby daddy said as he stood in the doorway.
"Well please come and sit, since apparently we are a family now," I rolled my eyes. "I'm Jahseh."
"I'm Jared," he nodded at me and sat himself beside Ryan.
"So he's having my baby she's having your baby? What a coincidence," Stokeley chuckled.
"You two know each other?" Ryan asked Jared as she held onto his hand. And surprisingly, I wasn't jealous. I was actually rooting for her.
I'm happy that we can be mature about this.
"So first things first is where will you all live?" Stokeley asked.
"I own two houses, Ryan can have this one since she picked it out," I offered.
"Really?" Ryan asked.
"I mean we're married it's technically your house too, and in the divorce you'd get one of the houses anyways," I shrugged.
"Plus the other one is closer to the beach and I love that for me," I shrugged.
"All I want from the divorce is the house and one of the cars," she stated.
"You don't want any money?" I asked.
"It's your money," she shook her head.
"It's our money," I stated. "Name your price."
"Ten thousand?"
"I'm offended that you think I'm so broke," I scoffed. "A million?"
"That's a lot of money-"
"A lot of money that you deserve cause I've been cheating on you for the last three years," I shrugged.
"Huh?" Her eyes wide.
"Oh nothing." I changed the subject, "so what about the divorce? Do you want to file now or wait?"
"Why would you wait?" Stokeley asked me.
"I was asking her," I rolled my eyes.
"Maybe let's wait til we find a way to tell our families," Ryan suggested.
"Why are you waiting to divorce him?" Jared asked.
"You guys this is a big deal okay, we are talking divorce here," I stated. "Just let us figure this out."
"Aight," Stokeley smacked his lips.
"What?" I turned to look at him. He looked sad. I reached and touched his face, "hey just cause we are waiting to file doesn't mean we are going to stay together. I'll start moving out first thing tomorrow."
"You're pregnant you don't need to be moving anything," Stokeley told me.
"Oh my- it'll just be my clothes and shoes and stuff. The beach house is already furnished." I explained.
"Okay. But I'm coming to help," he told me.
"You guys can take the guest room tonight," Ryan told me and Stokeley. "It'll save time and gas. And me and J can take the bedroom."
