Chapter 6.

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Trey's P.O.V.


"Where the fuck are they?!" I yelled to no one in particular. This past month has been hell for me.

I've tried talking to Anika's parents and they won't tell me shit, nor will Michelle's parents tell Matt anything; it's like they've disappeared into thin air.

I paced the floor in my office, trying to think. As of late, the trap's been the only place I can go to keep calm and that's saying something.

"I've had Ant and Jaylen looking out for weeks and nothing!" Matt slammed his fist down on my desk, making a slight dent. "How the hell can they just leave and no one knows anything?"

He slumped down in one of the chairs and put his head in his hands. "She's pregnant." He said in a hushed whisper.

My head snapped in his direction, but he was still looking down. "What?" I asked.

"Michelle. She's pregnant." He finally looked up at me, and his emotions were clear across his face.

"How do you know?"

"We went to the doctor a couple days ago for a regular check up and when he went to get the results from some testing, she went to the bathroom," he stood up, taking his phone out of his pocket. "The doctor came back and since she wasn't there, he told me."

He showed me a picture of the paper on his phone. "That would give her a reason to stay though..." I was completely lost.

"She doesn't know she's pregnant, well, she didn't know. I'm not sure if she does now, obviously."

"Aight, maybe we've been doing this whole thing wrong." I said, sitting in my chair.

"What you mean?"

"What if they aren't in Nola no more? What if they in another state?"

"Like where?"

"I don't know but we gonna find out. I put that on everything."

"My child not coming in to this world without me, man."

"Won't have to. I don't care where they are, we dragging they asses back here."


Anika's P.O.V.


I twirled around one more time in the mirror, making sure my dress fit right. It was skin tight with a heart shaped neckline, strapless and red. I had put black heels on to match since I didn't want to over do it with the red.

"Oh snap, look at my baby mamaaaa!" Michelle came in, smacking my booty.

"Girl, if you don't go sit your ass down somewhere, " I smirked. "You know this is all for Zack tonight."

"You planning on giving him some?!"

"Fuck no, I just want him to see what he can have if he acts right." I looked at her and winked, then touched up my makeup a bit more.

"I was bout to say! I mean, if you were that's all you, but damn son, I would've called you a hoe." She said, nonchalantly. But, that's what I love about her and the reason why we're still friends after 13 years: she speaks her mind.

"Look, you just better be careful with Mikey tonight. You know we barely talked to him during school and he did have a reputation with the ladies." I warned her.

"Ya, but so did Matt and look how that turned out." she looked down, staring at her phone.

"Well, that's the reason why we're going out tonight. Even if things don't work out, at least it'll get our minds off of those two."

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