Game #12

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GABRIELLA POV

I woke the next moring feeling better than yesterday. My stomach still feels a little weird but I'm sure it's nothing. I also stayed over Chresanto's house because he was still freaking out about me and he wanted to make sure I was okay. And I told him I was fine; even if I wasn't I had Ms. Garcia and Monse to rely on if anything happened. But he felt as if it was better for him to watch over me since he spends more time with me than anyone. "I'm hungry." I said jumping out of his bed and running downstairs. I started looking around the kitchen for anything I could get my hands on. I know I shouldn't have been eating in someone elses house without permission but I could not help myself. I pulled out some pickles, syrup, and orange juice. Then I pulled out one pickle and looked at the syrup. "I wonder how this tatste." I said to myself before pouring it on the pickle and stuffing it in my mouth. Then I poured the orange juice in my mouth too. It really wasn't that bad. "Did you just eat all that together?" Chresanto asked looking at everything that was in front of me. I shrugged my shoulders swallowing. "Yeah, and it wasn't that bad. Do you want some?" I asked holding out another pickle with the syrup on it. He shook his head and walked to the cabnet. "I'm fine." He pulled out some cereal and grabbed the milk. I guess that was his breakfast. "So what are the plans for today?" I asked sitting down across from him. He shrugged his shoulders. "I didn't know we had to make plans. But I think you should stay home, baby. The doctor said to." I rolled my eyes. "Fuck what the doctor said. I'm fine!" I yelled at him. "Are you sure? Because you didn't seem too fine yesterday." "Yesterday was the past. Today is a whole other day and I feel like a different person. I want to do something." I said smiling to myself. No matter how cheesy I was acting, I seriously did feel different today. "So your stomach doesn't hurt anymore? You don't feel like throwing up? None of that?" He questioned me while taking a bite of his cereal. "I'm not gonna lie. My stomach does still feel kind of funny. But I'm sure it's nothing. So can we please go somewhere?" I begged. He half smiled at me. "Fine. We'll go to the movies. But I want to go by the hospital too." I wrinkled up my face. "I thought Brianna and the baby were out. Why else would you need to go?" "Look. I don't think the baby is mine anymore. I mean the poor thing doesn't even look like me!" He whispered to me. What? "That doesn't mean you're not the father, Chresanto." I said laughing a little. "Yes it does, okay? And I know she came out of nowhere being pregnant with my so called child, but I think I'd know if the baby was mine or not. And if I feel that she isn't mine, then I'm going to go check it out. With or without you." I sighed. I don't know Brianna like that but he constantly reminds me of how crazy she can get when she wants something. But I don't understand why he is questioning if the baby is his or not. Like, a doctor told him. Why would a doctor lie about something that serious? "Well I can't stop you so do what you need to." I said smirking at him. "Thank you." He leaned over the table and kissed my nose before getting up. "Meet me in the shower." He said smiling at me then walking upstairs. I thought for a moment. This could be fun. "Okay." I said getting up fast and running right behind him. When I got upstairs, he was already in the bathroom waiting on me. I quickly stripped out my clothes and joined him in the shower. "You're so sexy." He said wrapping his arms around my wet body as the water ran down my back. "Say it again." I said smiling and leaning into kiss him. I know it's weird but I loved taking showers with him. We didn't do anything but horse around in there and it was fun to me. Sometimes he even washed my hair for me! And he knows exactly what  he's doing considering there was a time when he had long hair like mine. I kind of wish he kept it but he told me he wanted a more mature look since he was getting older. Well, he cut his hair at the end of freshman year and in just two months we will be juniors a.k.a. upper classmen. I'm so excited. But anyway. When we got to the movie theater it was packed. Probably because it was Saturday. "What movie?" I asked as we got in the line for the tickets. He shrugged his shoulders. "Pick anything. There's nothing new here anyway." He told me. After debating on what to see, we ended up sitting around waiting for the movie to start. That's when I noticed two people I couldn't stand. "When was the last time you talked to Craig?" I asked Chresanto. "Last day of school." He said taking hold of my hand as we walked to the movie we were going to go see. I sighed in relief feeling a little better and safer even. But the two people I did see were who I thought it was. It was Bre'l and Craig but instead of me being scare, my whole mood changed when they entered the same movie as us. I got mad. "You okay?" Chres questioned me as we sat down in our seats. I nodded my head and began tapping my feet on the ground. "Yeah." I said biting my tongue. After the movie was over Chresanto took me to the bathroom like I was a little girl. Not really sure why but my I had to pee really bad. It felt like my bladder was just getting smaller for some reason. I ran to the first stall and released. I felt so much better. But as I was flushing the toilet I heard someone walk in. I slowly opened the stall and saw Bre'l. Seeing her face made me angry. "Isn't this a coincidence?" She asked crossing her arms. I rolled my eyes and went to the sink to wash my hands. I really wasn't trying to start anything. "I'm talking to you." She said walking up to me. I grabbed the paper towels and dried my hands while staring at her. "Get the fuck away from me." I said clearly. She laughed. "Chill. I'm not trying to cause any trouble. Just wanted to talk to the bitch who stole my boyfriend." She exclaimed. "Didn't steal your boyfriend, nigga. He left your sorry ass." Her eyes widened. "But why do you care anyway? You were cheating on him with Craig and now you guys aren't even hiding the relationship. You should be happy someone still wants to be with you." I added smiling at her. "This is the funny part though. He did the exact same thing to me and look whose with him now." She said referring to me. "He probably did it because he knew you were a dumb hoe anyway." She gasped and pushed me. "Don't touch me again." I said getting angrier. "Don't call me a hoe then." "But you are one, bitch." I said laughing at her. Then she pushed me again and I lost it. Next thing you know we were on the ground fighting each other and it was a fair win. "Gabriella?" I heard Chresanto say from behind the door. I didn't even know he was still there. Wouldn't he have seen here come in here? We just ignored him and continued to fight until someone were to win. That's when he finally decided to come in. "Get the fuck off my girlfriend." He said pushing Bre'l off of me. I looked at her and her whole face was covered in blood along with mine. "You better watch her." She said to Chresanto. He rolled his eyes and dragged me out of the bathroom. "What the hell is wrong with you? Something could seriously be wrong with your body and you decide to get into a fight with someone who isn't even relevant anymore?!" He yelled at me as we walked to the car. I was wiping my face off with my jacket. "First of all she started the damn fight and where were you, nigga? If you were standing outside the bathroom like you claimed you were, didn't you see her ass go in?" I asked him. "Yeah I did see her go in. But I thought that you would have had a little more sense to not say anything to her and just get out of there already." I rolled my eyes. "Whose side are you taking righit now?" "I'm not taking anybodies side, Gabriella! I just want you to stop and think about what the hell you're getting yourself into sometimes. Do you realize what was going on with you yesterday?! You were light headed and you threw up! You almost passed out at the bus station and there was something wrong with your stomach! There still is and the doctor said to take it easy! You need to think about these things!" He was right. I kind of started the fight anyway when I called her a hoe the second time. I deserved this lecture. "I'm sorry." I mumbled looking away from him. He sighed. "It's okay." He pulled out some wipes from the car and began to wipe my face down. It hurt so badly. "I love you, baby girl." He said continuing to wipe me down. "I love you too." I whispered. He half smiled and kissed me lips quickly. Then we finally left.

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