BRONX NY📍Last Night
646 543 7718:
YoXavier:
Who dis👀You ain't remember me Collins from the football team man
Yeahh its been a minute
Whats upYo girl hit my line up today talking bout she pregnant with my child you see ion know if its true or not or she on some drugs and shit
Frfr? She came to me with that same shit
Yeah look man I didn't even know y'all was together when we linked each cause she said she was single at the time.
Nah its cool
Thx man
Nah preciate you telling me
Np
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Voicemail #1: Things don't have to be this way Diamond you can't keep Alex away from me. I'll never let anything come between Alex and Iyou know he'll always be my first.
Voicemail #2: I'm not even sure the baby's mine so Monique and I are heading down to the doctors to get a Dna test.
Voicemail #3: I'm sorry I never meant to hurt you Diamond why would I sabotage my relationship with Alex when I just met him.
Voicemail #4: If you don't want Monique staying here with me thats cool I'll kick her out.
"C'mon answer the f*cking phone Diamond" Xavier spoke under his breath. He'd been calling for a while now and left a few voice mails.
He was about to hang up the phone when she answered.
"Diamond we can sort this shit-"
"Hello"a rough voice answered the phone.
"Yo who the fuck is this" Xavier's voice hardened.
"You'on remember me from walmart nigga"
"Why the fuck you got my girl's phone" Xavier clenched his jaw.
"She ain't yo girl cause if she was she wouldn't be laid up in my bed right now" Dre responded.
"Touch her and I'll kill yo ass"
Xavier hanged up the phone. "FUCK!!" he yelled throwing it hard at the wall.
"Hey baby you ok in here" Monique walked into his room with a concerned look on her face. She stood in the doorway with a hand on her hip.
"How many fucking time do I gotta tell you we ain't in a fucking relationship so stop calling me those fucking names" Xavier boomed taking long strides towards her.
"Ok chillout you getting pressed over the tiniest things" Monique mugged him.
"You want me to fucking chillout when all of this is your fucking fault" Xavier grabbed her neck and aggressively shoved her back into the doorframe causing her to hit her head hard.
All he could feel was pure hatred. Her fault that he won't be able to see his son no more. Her fault that Diamond left. Her fault that he's about to lose her again.
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General Fictionɪᴛs ᴏɴʟʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪғ ɪᴍ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜ - ᴘᴏʟᴏ ɢ In New York City, 21 years old Diamond Hughes faces the ongoing challenges of being a single mom after getting pregnant and having falling out with her ex boyfriend her senior year in high...