Chapter 9

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The Next Morning, I Woke Up To Loud Screaming That Was Coming From Downstairs. I Quickly Rolled Out Of Bed And Went To See What All The Fuss Was About.

"How The Hell You Gon Tell Me I Can't Take My Child Home! She's MY Child!" I Heard My Mom Yell.

"First Of All...She's OUR Child, And You Really Fucked Up! Why In The World Would You Do Your Own Daughter Like That!" My Dad Snapped.
"It Was An Accident." She Said.

"An Accident? Oh Okay So His Dick Just Accidentally Fell Into Your Mouth? Come On Now!" He Said.

"Fuck You! Where Is She?" My Mom Said.

"She's Upstairs Asleep! She's Already Made Up Her Mind, Jen." He Said.

"Well Tell Her She Can't Stay With You!" She Said.

"I'm Not About To Do That! She's More Than Welcome To Stay Here With Me!" He Snapped. I Heard My Mom Burst Out Crying. I Peeked Around The Corner And Saw Her Head In Her Hands.

"What I Have Done? She Hates Me! I Can't Lose Her Damien...I Just Can't! That's My Baby!" She Cried. Tears Filled My Eyes, But I Refused To Cry!

"Give Her Some Time And Let Her Calm Down. Then I'll Ask Her What She Wants To Do And She'll Make A Decision." He Said.

"She's 16! She Shouldn't Make Decisions On Her Own! She Needs To Be With Her Mom!" She Said.

"Do You Honestly Think She's Gonna Go Home With You? She Caught You Messing Around With Her Boyfriend, Jennifer. A Boy She Really Liked!" He Said. Tell Her Daddy!

"Stop Reminding Me!" She Snapped. I Heard Some Movement And Then I Heard The Door Slam. I Sat There Stuck As My Dad Came Around The Corner.

"How Much Of That Did You Hear?" He Asked.

"Basically The Whole Thing." I Said. He Gave Me A Hug And Kissed The Top Of My Head.

"How About I Take You Out For Breakfast And Then Take You Shopping For Things To Go Into Your Room." He Said.

"Sounds Like A Plan To Me!" I Said.
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I Think I'm Gonna Like Living With My Dad. That Man Has NO Shopping Limits Whatsoever! He Brought Me Everything I Wanted, Plus More! The Vibration In My Purse Was Giving Me A Headache. Jalen Had Been Calling And Texting Me Non-stop And It Was Annoying Me. True...He Did Me Wrong On So Many Levels, But I Did Miss Him. I Sighed As I Turned My Phone Off And Carried All My Stuff To My Room. It Took Me All Afternoon To Get My Room How I Wanted It, But It Was Finally Done! I Sighed As I Sat On My King Sized Bed And Admired My Work. There Was A Knock At My Door And My Dad Walked In.

"This Is Nice. You Doing My Room Next Right?" He Said. I Giggled And Nodded.

"Naw I'm Playing, But That Boy Is Downstairs And I Didn't Know If You Wanted Me To Scare Him Away, Or Did You Want To Talk To Him." He Said.

"I Have Nothing To Say To Him." I Said. My Dad Nodded And Closed My Door. I Sighed As I Laid Down And Groaned. I Needed To Get My Mind Of Of Everything And Just Have Fun!

The Next Morning, I Felt Like Complete Shit. I Tried My Best To Stay Home From School, But My Dad Wasn't Going For It. I Walked Down The Hall Slowly, But Was Shoved And Immediately Fell. My Nose Dripped With Blood As I Saw That Bitch Angel Standing Over Me Laughing. I Waited For A Smart Remark, But Never Got One. I Just Slowly Got Up And Hurried To The Bathroom. Just The Sight Of My Own Blood Made Me Sick To My Stomach. I Stopped The Blood Flow From My Nose And Hurried To My First Period Class.

"Nice Of You To Join Us Miss Davis. Would You Like To Explain To Me And The Class Why You're Late?" Said My Teacher, Mr. Walker.

"Not Really." I Said.

"She Was Probably Sucking Somebody Up Like Her Momma Did My Nigga Jalen At My Birthday Party!" Dre Said. Half The Class Gasped As Others Laughed.

"Jalen Is The True M.V.P. Fucking A Bad Ass Stripper AND Her Daughter! Man....You The Man!" They Said. Jalen Smirked As He Shook His Head. I Just Rolled My Eyes And Ran Out The Classroom. I Headed Into The Nurse's Office And Put On A Show Crying And Telling Her I Didn't Feel Good. She Offered To Call Me An Ambulance, But I Turned Her Down And Just Left School Early. Instead Of Going Home, I Went To The Local Clinic Instead. I Really Did Feel Horrible And I Wanted To Know What Was Wrong. They Called Me Back Quicker Than I Expected And Ran All The Test.

"Layla Davis?" The Doctor Said Coming Into The Room. I Nodded As She Sat Down.

"Well You Have A Slight Fever And I'm Afraid You Might Be Coming Down The The Flu." She Said. Great...The Fucking Flu!

"I'll Give You A Flu Shot, But Be Aware That Your Sickness Will Worsen Before It Get Better." She Said. I Nodded As The Door Flew Open. One Of The Nurses Handed Her Some Papers And Quickly Left. She Glanced Down At The Papers And Smiled.

"Just As I Suspected. Congratulations Miss Davis...You're Also Pregnant." She Said. What The Fuck?!

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