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Three

Pooh Sebastian Walker

Chicago, IL

"Your acting like I wanted this to happen." Brooke yelled in my ears as I held my phone to my ears.

I huffed getting up from my bed rubbing my face getting irritated by the sound of her high pitch voice hurting my damn ear.

"Aight, Brooke so what ya ass gonna do bout this imaginary ass baby? I could push you down some stair if ya want." I asked walking towards my closet taking out my Biggie sweatshirt, bored with this broad and her bullshit.

"Why can't you take shit seriously Pooh? I'm pregnant! "

"How the fuck you know? You took a test yet?"

Silence.

"I suggest you go play this pregnant roulette shit with another nigga shawty." I shook my head.

"Pregnant roulette? What the fuck are you trynna sa-! "

I squinted my eyes at how loud this bitch was, I threw my phone on the bed letting this bitch talk to her self. I'm trying not ta hurt her feelings but the bitch making it real hard trynna fake a pregnancy with me.

As I pulled the sweater over my head Promise busted in my room making me jump as the door slammed into the wall. With my sweater half way on I looked at her blankly as she plopped down on my bed next to my phone where Brooke ass was still screaming.

"What?"

"Learn to fucking knock bitch." I mugged her walking into my bathroom getting my brush.

"I shouldn't have to knock this is myyy house I pay the damn bill you just living for freee." She rolled her neck poking out her lips mocking our mom. I stuck my head out the bathroom looking at her with a blank face. She looked up from her phone giving me a stink face.

"You ugly as shit."

"Fuck you bitch, what you doing today? What ever it is I'm partaking."

I raised my eyebrows, "Partake? Some big ass word for your retarded ass."

She picked up my pillow and chucked it at me as I walked out the bathroom putting on my Yeezy slides.

"Shut up, Sahari got me talking like her now all intellectual and shit. You know she's gonna be in three AP classes. That girl smart." Promise nodded laying on her back playing with her bracelets.

"Not smart enough if she friends with yo dumb ass," I
shook my head getting my two gold chains that has Promise and my momma name on it. She stuck her middle finger at me.

"Thats who yo ass been with all this time? Got tired of hanging with yo hoe ass friends?" I shook my head. Not that I'm complaining I much rather Promise chill in the house with someone quiet like Sahari then a bunch of ran through bitches.

"Ion feel like hearing bout they last dick appointment, since they usually be bout you. I'm good" She rolled her eyes , I laughed.

"I'd rather the thick ass tension next door than to hear about how much you dick is life changing." Promise gagged.

"It's still like that over there?" I turned to looks at her, its been five weeks since Sahari popped up. You'd think the tension would have been gone by now.

Promise scoffed, "It's fucking scary, me and Sahari could be chilling in the living room laughing and shit, and as soon as Samora walks in its like all the light in Sahari just disappears."

"They got some serious ass family issues." I shook my head. Since the first day we saw Sahari get out that cab I knew some shit wasn't right. That girl kept the most emotionless face on as if she was a fucking ghost walking shit was scary.