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6

Alyssa in the MM

Malik

"This is your baby Malik! I can't even believe you would question me about something like this." Alyssa yelled angrily through the phone.

"I had to ask. I know how you get down." I said and rubbed my head, stressed.

This girl had told the whole neighborhood that she was pregnant and she told my sister and Fayth that it was my baby.

I didn't even buss one in her. Bitches are always ready to trap a nigga. Especially ones with money.

The word was spreading fast because I woke up with five messages from my sister and two missed calls from my mom. Plus, messages from all my bitter ex-hoes.

Of all the people who were worried about me, the only persons whose opinions mattered to me were Fayth's and she hadn't said anything.

I found out Alyssa was pregnant a few weeks ago and I've been trying to avoid Fayth and everybody else ever since.

Whatever good thing we had going on, it was over now. It was time to put that in the past. I had a family now. My father didn't raise a deadbeat. I'm going to take care of my kid and try to make things work with Alyssa. I don't want any relationship with her hoe ass. We could co-parent though.

"You know how I get down!?" Alyssa screeched through the phone.

I sighed "All I'm saying is, I know i'm not the only nigga you be fucking with."

The line went quiet then I heard light sniffles.

"Are you crying?" I asked in disbelief.

I knew she was a hoe and she knows she's a hoe. Why is she crying? All I did was speak the truth.

She didn't respond she just keep crying. "Look I'm sorry. I'll pick you up later and we can discuss things in private." I said dryly

"Ok," she said and I immediately hung up the phone.

I didn't even want to sit around stressing about this shit so I grabbed my keys and headed to my club.

*****
Fayth

"Yes, the pictures coming out bomb!" Rylo my photographer said.

I posed as he snapped more pictures, feeling confident in every way.