Chapter Twelve

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**Jada POV**

Boosie never texted me back. Guess he was a weak ass nigga. Was Man enough to lay down but couldn't be with his child.

Today I decided I was going out for awhile. I went grabbed some to eat and a little shopping.

When I made it back to my house the door was wide open. I went in no one was there. Just as I was on the phone with the police someone came out of nowhere hitting me in my stomach making me go into sharp pains.

**Lil Boosie POV**

Me and Webbie sat in the studio bumping our new mixtape. My phone was blowing up. They knew ian answer my phone during sessions. I finally answered

I heard a voice on the other line. The lady told me my Baby mama was in the hospital. In my mind I was like What the fuck mia got going.

I told Webbie we got in the truck and drove there.

**Kelsie POV**

I made it to the hospital rushing to the room looking for my bitch. When I made it she was crying. I couldn't believe it

My friend lost her first born to a homicide.

Ten minutes after me making it Boosie them walked in.

"Jada"said Boosie

I looked like nigga don't stunt like yeen know she was pregnant.

Webbie looked at me and looked away. Yea he knew.

"Jada why yeen tell me you was pregnant fool"Boosie said kneeling beside the bed

Without Jada saying a word she bust out crying. Boosie held her

"I know its stupid to say but I think somebody was plotting on killing my baby"she whispered.

Man on god let me find out who it was. I'm busting caps and everything.

In walked Mrs. Diana. She had bruises up her arms and face. She just looked in and looked out. This wasnt the family I knew when we was seventeen everything was changing.

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