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Konstance Pov
"Am I pregnant?" I asked with a confused expression.
"Nooo why would you—
"Konstance I carried you nine months and raised you for nineteen I know when you're lying and when you're telling the truth." My mom said in a serious tone.
Oh shit she ain't playing.
"Ma I'm not pregnant."
"Well explain you throwing up in church on Sunday."
"Please.. because that was my favorite pair of dress shoes."
"KYLIE PLEASE BE QUIET." She yelled.
"Matter of fact go to your room now and let me talk to your sister."
"Okay." Kylie said nervously.
"Sit down Konstance."
"Come on.. sit." She said sternly.
"Konstance if you don't tell the truth now eventually it will come out.. if you're pregnant understand that no matter what we still will love and support you."
"Now tell me the truth, are you pregnant?"
Oh god.
Should I ? Does it really make sense to keep the lie going though.
"Mom."
"Okay I don't wanna keep hiding it from y'all anymore because it's eating me alive."
"So you are pregnant?"
"Yes."
"Who is the baby for?"
"Dayvon.." I said nervously.
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Dayvon Pov
"DAYVON DAQUAN BENNETT!"
"Didn't I tell you I wasn't having no babies around here?"
