Chapter 4

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Angel

"I can't believe this! I really can't!" "Whatever Angel we told you to leave him alone!" Miya says as we walk down the hallway at school. "Bitch shut up, like you got any room to tell somebody else about their man, when yours done been up in almost every hoe in this school!" I snap "Ewe don't get mad at me cause yo man ain't shit you talking about mine like yours is any different at least mine G enough to keep it real bitch!" She snaps back. "Whatever Hoe!" I respond "Look over there Angel there he go! Damn mami he all over that bitch! What you gone do fam?"keya asks me. "Oh FUCK NAW!" I scream as I charge over to them. "What the fuck Travis?" I scream in his face. "What the hell is your problem?" he says all calm "Nigga you over here trying to play me that's my problem!" I continue to get in his face and scream louder. "You played yourself. You should have listened to your hating ass friends!" he screamed at me. His little chicken head laughed. "Did I tell you to laugh hoe?" I ask her. Silence. "Didn't think so! Travis please shut the fuck up you begged me to stay with you, you pathetic nigga!" I am beyond pissed this nigga played me so far to the left I'm on this nigga right. "Yeah, I can give you that I did, then I realized that you was nothing but a little girl and I didn't need you, I needed a women!" he spat. "Yeah bitch a women like myself!" the little bitch finally found her tongue to speak. "Bitch did I tell you to speak...?" I ask ? "You didn't have to, I'm my own damn person I let you slide the first time being as though you were being dumped, and so distraught, I just thought that for a minute you lost your head and didn't realize who the fuck you were talking to!" she yelled. "Oh so you got a little slick mouthed hoe huh Travis? Well you know what little bitch I'm far from distraught I knew exactly who I was talking to! Yeah you trick! Don't look at me like I'm crazy when you just came at me all kinds of twisted. You know I should beat your ass for trying me the way you did, but I'm gone keep my cool, but watch your back bitch!" I say to her. With that the bitch was all of a sudden on mute again. "Now Travis it's all good my nigga you free to fuck any disease having female you want because Nigga I am done with your bull so Bye you bitch ass nigga have a short life!" I storm away to my girls "Damn mommy!"Mira says "You told em' what it do, they know better than to fuck with you!" she laughed, I did to. "Now ladies after our early morning show let's get to class!" Keya says. So we all get our Naomi Campbell on as we walk down the hall with all eyes on us! As always!

"Damn, Damn, Damn! I'm too through with this bull!" I scream "Damn, bitch what's wrong now?" Keya asks me. "I think I'm . . . Um . . . I-I'm . . ." I stutter "Angel spit it out!" Keya yells at me. "PREGNANT! I think I'm pregnant!" I scream "Damn chick again?" she says in a concerned tone. "That was a scare last time this time I'm almost positive; my period is 3 weeks late!" I panic. "Well first thing we got to do is take you to a doctor."she responds "Me and Travis just broke up how I'm gone have his baby???? I'm so freaking stupid! Lord please let me not be pregnant, and then help me find my missing period!" I break down crying.


Keya and I went the doctor . . . and I'm NOT PREGNANT! I am ecstatic! I still want to know why my period didn't come on though it's weird, but the doctor said not to worry and that it was possibly caused by stress. Well I have plenty of that.
Keya and I go back to my house. "Hey mommy!" Keya says "How you doing sweetie?" she asks "I'm good ma." Keya says. "Well you must be her daughter instead of me!" I exclaim "Don't be jealous honey green may be your color but just stick to wearing it in clothes, not on your face." My mom goes on and on. "A'ight, mommy. A'ight." I just give in. "Ok now baby what's this I hear about you being pregnant?" my mom tries to be calm but I can sense the anger rising in her. "I'm not pregnant." I say. "Okay, child then why is Travis blowing up my phone about you being pregnant?" she asks "Well mother, I have no idea," I say. "Well honey I suggest you figure it out ASAP!" and with that my mom left the room. "Her ass always got to have the last word damn!" I exclaim.
When me and Keya get outside Travis is out there waiting. "So wassup?" he asks nonchalantly. "No nigga you do not come here after what happened and then be like 'so wassup' what you think? Matter of fact skip all of that why are you here?" I ask him. "Yo chill all that out Angel. Heard you was pregnant is it wrong for me to check on you?" he asks
"Hell yeah! Don't come and check on me after what you have taken me through these past few weeks."
"Yo I told you to chill! What do you want me to do? I can't take it back now."
"Guess what that sounds like."
"What?"
"A personal mother fucking problem!"
"You too much Angel, but I love you and I need you to forgive me."
"Wait hold up! Do you even remember what you pulled in the hall today? Nigga you got short term memory loss?" Keya snaps out of nowhere.
"Listen the both of you, I do apologize I don't know what got into me. I lost my head for a minute. I owe you Angel, Keya, and everybody else a heartfelt apology for my behavior." He says
"Nigga don't get all proper, it's me. Angel. You know your ex, the girl who was supposed to know you better than anybody!" I yell.
"Yo whatever! Here I am taking my time out to come here and look for you to apologize, and you acting like some stuck up bitch! So you know what, you do you and I'm gone do me." He says as he turns to walk away.
"Yeah go head walk away! This baby will be raised right! But nigga I will get the last say so! BELIEVE THAT!" I scream
He shuts the door and speeds off leaving me there pissed way the fuck off.
"Bitch you not fucking pregnant! Why the fuck you lie like that!?" Keya yells at me.
"Bitch don't worry about me the fuck! If you not gone be a good friend and support me you can ride!" I yell back.
"I'm sorry. Don't feel like I don't have your back cause I always do! It's just you just pt yourself in a dangerous situation with that lie. But I always got ya back! Want me to go slash that nigga tires?" Keya says trying to make me feel better. I laugh a bit. But it didn't make me feel better. As I put my head down on her shoulder Keya smiles while I'm crying.

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