Married To The Game: A Gangsta Love Story

Chapter 7 - Deep

* 3 months ahead*

Chantae's POV

as I sit here in this big ass house, I think to myself.... Will Trey ever get out of the game? I love my baby and all that he's done for me ...I just found out some big ass news, I'm not sure he's ready for. Maybe I can talk to him tonight. It's been 3 months since that shit went down with his snake ass friends. I'm glad we worked through it though. *gets a phone call*

*Rings* Don't Play begins to play.... yeah my baby is a singer as well. not many know that though.

I pick up my gold iPhone 6 plus that he got me and I see its Brandon, Trey's Best friend. Instantly My heart drop to my stomach and my hands became sweaty.

I slide the answer button before it stops ringing and I pray that nothing has happen to my baby. "Hello?" I answer the phone with a smile even though I'm nervous as shit, "Yo! ChantaeTheyShotHim!!!" he says in a rushed tone. I had to stop and breathe. "B, Calm Down. What's Wrong????" I had to ask again even though I'm sure I heard him correctly. "They Shot Trey, Chantae. I saw it happen. you have to get to the spot and I mean FAST!" He said this and I drop my phone and instantly started crying while throwing on all black, with my black Chanel sneakers. I grab the keys to Trey's all black Porsche. I speed to the Traphouse and all I see are EMS. Luckily, their Trap House, is a Luxurious 5 bedroom, 7 bathroom colonial brick house with a secret room for they trap shit. I get out the car and run up to Brandon boohooing, "BRANDON!!! WHERE IS HE???? WHERE'S MY BABY???!!" I'm hysterically crying waiting for an answer. "He's over in the EMS, they're examining the damage. He was shot twice, his shoulder and his stomach. It was his crazy ass ex's boyfriend, apparently he.....nevermind *scratches the back of his head* . I look at him like he's grown two damn heads. "WHAT IS IT B!" I'm upset as fuck by now. "He got caught with Asia, like a week ago, they was in the kitchen, sexing each other up and down, all around." He tells me while looking very apologetic. I just scream and run over to the EMS. They have him on the Gurney, addressing his wounds and I just wanna run and hug him but with the information I just received, I'm bound to slap his ass. I'm a crying mess I see he's good, I text his phone and tell him we need to talk whenever he's free. Little does Trey or Brandon know. I'm pregnant with what I believe to be twins. I've been sick as fuck for the past 3 and a half months. I've hidden it well and wanted to be sure so I went to the doctor while Trey was at Mumma Angelica's house. The doctor told me I am indeed pregnant with twins. . I sped away from the Trap House in his Porsche. I plugged in my aux cord and blasted Deep by Auburn through the speakers as I headed home