Part 1

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The club had finally closed and I sat and started counting my earnings from the night. "Girl did you have a good night?" That was my girl Natalie or better known as "Passion". About 4 months ago, she was the new girl. Everybody else was being mean and giving her a hard time, so by this being her first time dancing, I took her under my wing, gave her the ins and outs and we became besties. "Girl I did alright but I really coulda did better, tonight was slow". She gathered her things to get ready to leave. I made a call to my weed man to pick me up a sack but he didn't answer. "Man I swear this nxgga really slack! I need some something to smoke", slamming my phone down. Passion chuckled, "Where you going after this, home? If so Stank said he had some business on that side, I can tell hime come by your house and get you right". Stank was her boyfriend. He was a big drug dealer and he used to be a regular here. He use to pay stupid bands for private dances with me and her. They ended up exchanging numbers one night and after that, they ended up together.

"Girl yes, I would appreciate that so much". "Alright girl let me know when you get home and I'll send him".

I arrived home, took a shower, then I texted Passion. She told me she had called him and he was on his way. I poured a glass of wine had began to watch tv until he arrived.

20 minutes go by then I hear a loud banging on the door. "Dxmn nxgga could you knock any harder?!", I said as I yanked the door open. Stank was leaning against it with a bottle of Patron in his hand, drunk as ever! I shook my head and let him in. "Dxmn ma, my bad", he replies as he flopped on the couch. I laughed a little, "I see you feeling hella good, do I need to call Nat to come get you?" As he took another shot, he pulled out the weed. "Nawh i'm good, what you was tryna get tho?" I stood in front of him counting my money, "Let me get an 8th". He opened the bag and just started putting buds on the table. It was way more than what I asked for. He took another shot and pushed the weed towards me. "Dang I appreciate you showing love but dxmn that's a lot. How much I owe you?" He took one last shot and sat the bottle on the floor and told me, "no charge". He stood up, picked me up and laid me on the chair. He pulled my shorts and panties off and began eating me.

I attempted to push his head back, but he held my arms down. "Yo, WTF you doing?? You really trippin, i'm about to call Nat to come and get you." He got up and started to undo his pants, "Ain't no need for that, I been wanted you anyway", and before I knew it he was inside of me. He was rock hard and started stroking me slowly. "Stank we can't do this. Passion is my girl". He started stroking harder and deeper. My eyes began rolling in the back of my head. As much of a bad idea i knew this was, he felt so good. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer.

After we finished he grabbed his bottle and left. I picked up my phone and there was a message from Passion, "Did he make it?" I didn't text back.  I rolled me a blunt, smoked and went to sleep. I couldn't believe I had just fxcked my best friend's man.

Over the next couple weeks, I fell back from Passion. Everytime she asked to hang out, I declined. I told her I wasn't feeling the best. I didn't lie, I really had started to feel different. I also knew I couldn't tell her what had happened.

It had gotten to the point I couldn't keep certain foods down and I just felt tired all the time, not to mention my period was now two weeks late. This particular Thursday night, I really felt terrible. I just sat at my mirror contemplating whether I should go back home or not. I decided to stay and I began to start dressing out but I noticed Passion was not here yet. I called her and she told me she was running late but she was outside about to walk in.

When she got here, she had a gift bag in her hand. She handed it to me, with the biggest smile on her face, "Here girl I got you a surprise, please hurry and open it". She was so excited. I took the bag and pulled out a tshirt that read, "Godmother to be". I was in total shock and instantly started feeling even more terrible. "Aww congrats girl I'm so happy for you!!", I shouted as I grabbed her and hugged her. "Thank you, I'm so happy and so is Stank. This is his first child. He hopes it's a boy".  My face was blank as I just held her and soaked in her moment.

After she went to get dressed I decided to leave. I put my regular clothes back on. "Cinnamon girl, what you doing, it's time to go make this money", Passion shouted to me as she walked back. "Girl my head killin me, I just don't feel it tonight. Imma go home and try to get some sleep", I lied and told her. "Well girl let me know when you make it home and try to get you some rest and I'll be checking on you throughout the night", she told me as she rubbed my back. I nodded my head and proceeded to leave.

On my way home I stopped to the store and picked up a pregnancy test. The whole drive home I prayed that it came out negative and everything would go back to normal. I peed on the stick and sat it on the bathroom counter and walked out. I sat in the living room just thinking what to do if it came back positive. It would be Stank's for sure because I haven't had sex in months. I also was against abortions so I knew I would keep it. I just sat in complete silence just thinking. After 30 minutes went by, I figured it was time.

In my hands I held a positive pregnancy test. I'm pregnant by my best friend's boyfriend. Now me and my best friend are pregnant AT THE SAME TIME by THE SAME GUY....

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