Akira
Monique, Ms. Mariah, and Amya were all on their way to my house. Before I told Ahmad, I needed to tell the girls. Well, I needed to tell Amya and Monique. I wanted Ms. Mariah there for emotional support.
Terrell left about a hour ago, and I was glad. We spent the last 20 minutes arguing before he left because he wants me to leave Ahmad, but I don't want too. I'm going to always have love for Terrell, but I can't deal with him, and I beat myself up every single day that I think about what I've done. I didn't mean to have sex with him, but I was tempted. His looks, his tattoos, his smile, his laugh, the memories, etc. All those times we spent together before shit went downhill came back in my head. I know it shouldn't have, but it did.
Apart of me doesn't regret it because Ahmad stepped out on me when we were together, and got his baby mother pregnant again. I've moved past it, but now I feel like I'm reliving this shit all over again. I don't want to loose Ahmad, but I think I am. If I loose Ahmad, then I wouldn't know what to do honestly. He's my rock, my soulmate, basically he's my everything.
"Alright hoe, wassup. What you gotta tell us?" Monique said as she barged up in my house along with Amya, and her mom.
"Damn, y'all can't knock." I said with a slight attitude.
"Not if I have a key." Monique said smiling, and I just rolled my eyes. They all sat on the couch, and I shook my leg. I was so nervous. I didn't want it to be like this, but I guess I gotta do this shit for once and for all.
"Akira, you alright?" Ms. Mariah asked me.
"No." I said, and I shook my head. "I have to tell y'all something, but I need all of you to PROMISE me that you won't say anything to anyone....especially Ahmad." I said.
"GIRL YOU'RE PREGNANT!" Amya squealed.
"Yes." I sighed, and I got up and went into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water.
"Girl, this is amazing! Our babies can semi-grow up together." Monique smiled. "That baby is going to have Ahmad's eyes."
"Right!" Ms. Mariah said.
"Ooouuu! Y'all can name the baby Akiyah or Ah'Mina. Ooouu and if its a boy-"
"THE BABY IS NOT AHMAD'S." I yelled. The girls mouth flew open, and they all looked at each other, and then back to me. I shook my head, and looked at the text message that Terrell sent to me. I texted him back, and looked at the girls.
"Akira...." Monique trailed. "What you mean the baby is not Ahmad's? You cheated?!"
"I-"
"You trifling ass bitch!" Amya said. "How could you?"
"Excuse me?" I said looking at Amya.
"Okay y'all, calm down." Monique said, and Amya sucked her teeth, and she walked out of my house. I shook my head and sighed. I grabbed the pregnancy tests, and I gave them to Monique and Ms. Mariah for them to look at. They both looked at each other, and then back to me.
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Coming Home
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