Hold My Liquor

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"Baby-girl he's a loner, baby-girl he's a loner, late-night organ donor. After that he disowns ya'"
(5:00pm)
Keenan.

"Lemme see." I beg Shaniqua to lift her shirt up so I can rub her stomach.

"No it's embarrassing." She giggles holding down her shirt.

"Come on Niq. It can't be that bad." I say before successfully lifting up her shirt completely. When I did I scrunched my face up and moved away from her in shock. "What the fuck?"

This bitch had a silicone pregnancy bump. I looked at her in disbelief.

"Yo you's a sick bitch. What the fuck is wrong witchu?" I stood up and began to walk to the door. I cannot believe her. How she cried to me swearing she was pregnant with my baby and along this shit was fake.

"Wait!" She ran to me grabbing my arm. I flung her onto the floor getting her off my arm but making her cry. "Lemme explain" she pleads standing up.

I actually wanted to hear how the fuck she was going to explain this bullshit.

"I only did it cause the doctor said I couldn't have any babies and I only want to be with you" she whines.

I actually felt some sympathy for her but I didn't show it. "I don't give a fuck! Bitch you lied to me about something so serious. You know what Shaniqua, don't ever fucking talk to me again!" I demanded. That's the nicest I could've been because I wanted fight her ass.

I drove home still pissed. I grabbed my phone and keys and unlocked the front door. As soon as I stepped in I smelled cooking food. Teyana approached me. "Hey" she greets.

I ignore her and continue to walk upstairs. I slipped off my sweatshirt and laid on my stomach on the bed. Around ten minutes later Teyana walked in the room.

"What's wrong?" She sat on the bed next to me. I don't answer her. She lays my head on her lap.

"Talk to me baby tell me what's wrong." She rubs the back of head soothingly.

I contemplated on telling her about Shaniqua or not because for one I know she'll have a problem with me being with her and two I don't even feel like talking about it.

I shook my head. "Nothing".

"It is something so tell me"

"I just hate thot ass bitches"

She chuckled a little "What?"

"It's not funny Teyana" I growled.

"Oh" she cleared her throat "Sorry. So what makes you say that?"

"Shaniqua not even really pregnant. Bitch had a fake bump"

"How you know?"

"I went over her house earlier today and tried to see her stomach but she was like no so when I finally got it off I knew why she was hesitating" I explained shaking my head.

I witness her roll her eyes.

"Watchu got an attitude for?" I huff getting off of her.

"What? I don't" she defends.

"Whatever." I sigh. I watch her switch out the room.

(9:00pm)
Teyana.

I tucked King into the bed after setting the TV on a timer.

"Goodnight." I blow him kiss.

"Goodnight mommy" he waves.

I walked into Keenan's room. I glance at him and walk into the master bathroom. After my shower I put on some fuzzy pajama pants and a black wife beater and laid in the bed next to YG.

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