∆chapter 8

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Za'Liayah's POV :

"Wait what the hell did you just say?" I said with my New Yorker accent seeping through. Just a few mintues before Armani told me that Lexi might be pregnant. She looked pissed off and worried all in one.

"I ain't repeatin' that shit ." She said looking down at her phone.

"Do you think she's serious?" I stood up and walked to the kitchen.
"Mann I don't even know." She said getting up and grabbing her keys. "I'm about to head over to ha' house wanna ride wit me?" She said looking over in my direction.

"Yeah, but don't go over there yelling at her and shit." I grabbed my phone off the couch where she threw it. I walked out the door behind her then waited for her to lock the door.

"When have I ever done anything stupid?" Armani said smirking.

"Always." I said as I got in the passengers seat of my car.

She gasps poking her bottom lip out"I am very offended."

"Awe poor baby, i'm sorry to tell you this but suck it up!" I looked over at her and saw her facial expression changed making me burst out into laughter.

"Ain't shit funny, you better be glad i'm driving." She said looking over at me for a second.

"You ain't gon' do shit." I said sticking my tongue out at her.

"Aight, wait till we get out this car." She quickly pulled up to Liberty's driveway. Liberty didn't live far from Armani, just two neighborhoods and a corner store away. When we got out of the car I started to speed walk up to Liberty's front door.

"Why you walking so fast ma', thought you said I ain't gon' do shit?"

"Huh? Oh i'm not walking fast this is my normal pace." I said before knocking on Liberty's front door. Armani busts out laughing before saying

"That's a dumb ass lie!" Right after she said that Liberty swings open the door making Armani fall since her shoulder was leaning on the door. I start laughing so hard tears start to stream down my face.

"Karma's a bitch ass hoe!" I say in between laughs.

"Mann whatever." Armani says while getting up.

"Damn, why y'all here though?" Liberty says her smile turning to a serious look.

"Liberty you know damn well why we here!" Armani yells at her. I knew this shit would happen guess I have to play peacemaker.

"Liberty excuse her can we come in, it's really cold out here?" Liberty let us in then we sat on the sectional in her living room. I've never been in her house before since she's always at Armani's house. To be honest I didn't know she had a house. It was a decent size probably had 3 or 4 bedrooms upstairs and a couple bathrooms.

"Well Liberty, why don't you tell us how this happened." I said grabbing Armani's hand signaling for her not to yell.

"The fuck you mean how did this happen, a nigga put his dick inside her pussy, fucked her , didn't pull out and now her ass is fucking pregnant!"

"Armani sit yo' ass down I wasn't talking to you now was I!"

"Well I was ova' at Talik's house and we wer talking and shit then one thing lead to the next." Liberty said bluntly in her Harlem accent.

Armani's POV

Right now I was pissed off to the max. I just wanted to beat ha' ass then leave. The worst part is she fucked my nigga Talik! I'm done with this broad real talk , I can care less if she pregnant or not.

"Hold the fuck up, you fucked my nigga Talik I knew something was going on with ya'll!" I yelled feeling my body go numb I had to get the fuck out of here before I do something I regret.

"You know what fuck this shit , I'm out let's go Za'Liayah!" I said heading ova' to the door.

"Bye Liberty, I'm so sorry for Armani's behavior. I know your use to it since she's your cousin but I feel the need to apologize." I heard Za'Liayah say before I slammed the front door to the broad's house. Za'Liayah came out a minute later getting into the car.

"Let me drive, I wanna take you somewhere." She said looking at me with those big brown eyes.

I didn't say a word as I got out the driver's seat to get in the passenger seat.

"Where are we going?" I said with a little venom in my voice .

"Somewhere." She said smiling at me for a second. I couldn't help but chuckle , I swear this girl is my world. It felt like forever but we finally stopped at a small shop that was surrounded by other tall buildings.

"Where we at ?" I said getting out the car .

"Obviously New York city." She said laughing. "Come on it'll take your mind off things." She continued while grabbing my hand.

"Auntie Mystery!" She yelled while walking through one of the front double doors.

"Yes!" A voice yelled back coming from what looked like a kitchen. A Puerto Rican skin toned, long straight haired, short but curvy lady who looked to be in her mid-thirties came into my view. The lady gasps before saying "Is that my favorite niece!"

"Yes auntie it is." Za'Liayah says while bending down a little bit to embrace her in a hug. The lady looks over at me before saying

"You must be Za'Liayah's girlfriend Armani right ?"

I scruch up my face while embracing her as well before saying "Yes ma'am... how did you know?"

"She calls me and talks about you all the time." She smiles up at me.

"Ohh, she does?" I say licking my lips and looking over at Za'Liayah.

"Anyways, Auntie can we have some of your famous peach cobbler?" Za'Liayah says poking her bottom lip out.

"Of course, go fix some from the kitchen." Ms. Mystery says pointing to the double door kitchen.

"Come with me." Za'Liayah said dragging me to the kitchen with her. When we got through the double doors she pulled me into a kiss that turned passtionate by the minute.

"Mmm.. Liayah... we can't..." I mumbled into her lips.

She pulled away "Why not baby, I want you?" I looked into her eyes and saw pure lust. She looked so sexy right now. I just wanted to tear that ass up.

"Nah Liayah, not in here, but I promise I'll tear that ass up when we get home." I said slapping her ass. That peach cobbler was smelling hella' good though...

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Well there you go love bugs, it's been a long ass time but I decided to update because I love you all ! Anyways.... enjoy this chapter sorry if it was boring or whatever .

°°Dee .

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