(Zimayah ring in mm)
**tanisha**
I been feeling so sick lately..throwing up nd all that shit.. if im pregnant with dre's baby ima be so happy. I should go to the doctor just to make sure. I took a quick shower nd brushed my teeth.lotioned up nd put my VS (victoria secret) underwear set on. I put these tight ass tights that hugged my ass. Nd a batman crop top with my mk sandals. I put on my makeup nd let my tracks flow free. I got the keys to my black chrysler 300. And no I aint buy this shit my ex "boyfriend" buyed it for me shit he was ugly asf but he had that good money might as well get a car outta his ass.I stopped by Wendy's to buy me some food nd this nigga walked up to my car as I was bout to get back in my car since I went inside to order."Hey lil mama"
U need something sexy
"U got time beautiful" he said cuffing my ass in his booty fingers.
Umm yea....u got money
"How much we looking at"
Atleast 25...nothing more nothing less.
"Fine" he got in my car nd we drove off to a near by Wal-Mart.......u already noe wat happened from there...
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I was in the doctors offices waiting for the results that im pregnant. I was on my phone then the doctor came in with a blank expression on his face.........
"How are u miss.davis"
U asked that already...im I pregnant or not........shit nigga I got things to do places to be wasting my time asking these pointless questions
"Well miss.davis....theres no easy way to tell u this"
Tell it to me straight doc
"Ugh...well it seem that u have hiv/aids"
Wtf..r u serious
"Yes ma'am"
I stormed out the office mad asf. How the hell I get aids....I gotta tell dre I think I could of gave it to him.
****phone convo***
"Damn...u still trying to talk to me.....shit u aint never gonn-"
I have aids nd u have it to
"No the hell I dont....I havent seen u in atleast 3 month so dont come at me with bs"
Wat u mean I got checked today nd they said I have it
"Ok thats u...maybe If u kept yo rundown disease infested pussy closed u wouldnt have gotten it so leave me alone"
Fine....I love- (ddddiiinnnggg)
Well fuck u then to bitch. I cant wait for my plan to take action. I was gonna wait for a couple weeks but not no more..im tired of dre's bs.
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R.I.P.........................................
More drama to come.....
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The Struggle is Real (urban)
Teen FictionZimayah. That's the name. Young, used, mistreated, misunderstood. The list goes on. Zimayah never had a easy life, but will it all change with just one encounter.