𝗦𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗠𝗮𝗠𝗮 [𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎]

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞

𝗝𝗮𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲
𝟴:𝟱𝟬𝗣𝗠
𝗞𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗮𝘀, 𝗧𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗸𝗮

After finding out I was pregnant, I couldn't stop crying uncontrollably. Maybe it's because the baby ain't for Anthony. It's for my other nigga. Not giving names.

I don't wanna break Anthonys heart. He was so excited to finally have a baby with me. I'm not that excited cause this baby gone be the death of me. My other nigga ain't gone want some baby from a bitch who already have a husband. But I mean it's payback. For all the pain Anthony caused me. He cheated on me with that bitch niya, natty, whatever her name is.

"You getting in or you staying out there?"my nigga ask me. I open his Porsche door hoping in the passenger seat. "Why you so quiet today? Usually you want to fuck or grab a drink. What's up?"

"N-Nun baby...."

"Jazzy, you never stutter. What the fuck is your problem bruh?"he turned his attention to me.

I started crying when he raised his voice at me. "I'm pregnant"I sniffle. "By Anthony"I lied.

"I thought you was on birth control?"he muttered.

"I got off because Anthony thought something was wrong with me and kept taking me to the women's clinic to get checked and......"

"Look, ima drop you back off at your place and go the fuck home cause this right here is too much"he said causing me to cry even more. I wish I can tell him that it's his baby. But of course he don't want no baby.

He started the car up taking off from the spot. The entire ride was quiet. He wouldn't speak at all to me. "I'm sorry"I mumbled.

"About what?"he finally spoked.

"About everything. I should of abort...."

"Nah don't think like that. Don't even do that"he said. "That's your husband baby as well. You can't kill your baby without him knowing"

"You're right"I nodded my head.

We finally pulled up to my condo in peace. My nigga parked the car in front the door leaning back sighing. "Hope you lived a happy life with your baby and husband"

"I hope so too"I mumble. "I love you"

"Jasmine get out my car before I spazz out"he looked at me with a mean mug. I quickly hop out the car slamming his passenger door.

I made my way inside the building handing my fur coat to the butler that was downstairs. "Henry, call that lady who came here a year ago with Anthony"

"Ummm, I forgot her number and name"—"plus your husband never put her name or phone number down"Henry said.

"You know what, don't worry about it"