Stank arrived at Cinnamon's house. "Wassup shawty, you requested me?", as he proceeded to walk in. "Hey Stank, thanks for coming. I just want a little bit, I'm not gonna hold you long". Stank sat on the couch. "Do you think it's okay for you to be smoking, you know with the baby and everything?", he asked while he started to roll a blunt. "I know it's not the right thing to do but I've had a long day, I need to relax", she replied handing the money to him. He refused it, "Just hit mine, you really don't need it but if you must, here".
As they smoked, Stank asked, "So what the dad said? He gon be there or what?" Cinnamon didn't answer, just stared at him for a long time. "Do I tell him or no?" ..... "It's your baby Stank". So much pressure was relieved off me. He choked as he inhaled. "You sho, I was the only one hittin that?" Cinnamon sat up, "Nxgga don't play, yeah it's yours". Stank sat up, "Dxmn so what we do now? You gon tell Passion?" "I'm not sure, you want me to?" She paused. Did she want Passion to know the truth? "If I don't tell her then what? Are you gonna take care of it? I'm having a boy by the way". His eyes got big. Passion had left this detail out. "For now, let's keep this between us. I promise imma be there though".
He reached for a hug. Cinnamon rested her head on his chest. She felt relieved and secure. As the both pulled back, they locked eyes. Stank leaned in for a kiss. She didn't refuse. She had missed his touch ever since the first time. He layed her down and they began to have sex. "I know it's wrong but hell, I'm already pregnant by him", Cinnamon thought. While they were in the act, Passion texted him, "Did she tell you yet?"
After they finished, Stank insisted they exchange numbers to keep in contact. He left and headed home. He typed the text, "It's done, she told me". Another message came through, "We need to meet ASAP!!"
Cinnamon awoke the next morning feeling so much better. She a sort of resentment but then she thought, "Hell that's my baby daddy now, why not enjoy from time to time".
She then cut on the news. There was breaking news of a house fire. They showed the victims, it was Helen and her two kids. They had not survived. Cinnamon stared at the t.v. in a daze. She quickly grabbed her phone. There was a txt from Stank. She looked puzzled. "What's done? Who told him what? He must be high and trippin", she thought and looked for Helen's number to check and see if the news was true....
