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"Bae?" Y/n said, trying to get Notti's attention. 

"Yeah ma?" The boy asked, looking at the girl. 

"would you ever want kids?" 

"Hell yeah! I want two. Amala and Apollo." Notti smiled brightly. "That's cute. I like that." Y/n laughed at his enthusiasm. 

PRESENT : Y/N'S BATHROOM. 

I ran to the bathroom, feeling like I was going to throw up. Once again. I've been feeling weird for the past couple of weeks, but I just thought it was because of Notti's passing. 

"You good? I can hear you throwin' up from across the house." Dd said, barging into my room. 

"Yeah...I think I'm fine." I mumbled, flushing the toilet. "You don't think yo ass is...Nevermind." Dd shook his head. 

"What?" I asked, brushing my teeth and looking at him. 

"Maybe you're pregnant." 

I slowly turned to face DD who looked dead serious. 

"Nah..." I whispered. 

"Were y'all active?" DD asked, texting someone. 

"Um..yes." I whimpered, tears filling my eyes. "Ddot's comin by with some tests. Promise me you'll take 'em?" DD said, putting his phone in his pocket. I nodded, spitting out the toothpaste. 

TIME SKIP, DDOT ARRIVES. 

"Hey sis. I got the tests." Ddot said, handing me a bag as DD rushed into my room. 

"We'll sit right here on ya bed. Go head and take it." DD sighed, nudging me toward the bathroom. 

"You know I'm not pregnant, right? I'm too young. I'm only 14." I said with voice cracks. 

"Just go take one!" Ddot waved me off. 

I basically peed on a stick and put the lid thing back on, rinsed it and brought it back out to Notti's room and set it on the night stand. 

What if I am pregnant? What will I do? How will everyone react? 

"Hey, flip it. The timer goin' off." Ddot said, worry filling his voice. 

My hand shook as I reached for the test. 

I picked it up and flipped it over. 

"Those are vibrant!" DD shouted. 

"W- No... I'm...I'm not. False positives happen all the time. Right?" I said, unsure. 

"I-Ion know, sis." Ddot said, looking at the test. "B-But what am I gonna do? I-I...I mean, Ethan isn't here and...How am I gonna take care of a baby?" 

"Baby? What's going on? Who's having a baby?" Mama Osama said walking into the room with food bags. 

I shared a glance with the 2 boys. 

"Mama...You gotta sit down." Dd said, taking the bags from her and leading her to the computer chair. 

"What's happening?" Crimsley said, looking at me.

"Tell her, Y/n." Dd said, rubbing my shoulder. 

"I...I can't." I whimpered, looking down. 

"Ethan got her pregnant, ma." Dd blurted. 

"He what?" Crimsley whispered, rushing over to me. 

"Oye, escucha...Si te lo vas a quedar, esta bien. Estoy aqui y lo entiendo, de acuerdo? Ven aqui, bebe." Mama said, pulling me into a bear hug.  

*Hey, listen...If you're keeping it, that's okay. I'm here and I understand okay? Come here, baby. 

I sobbed for a minute. "I'm scared." I whimpered. 

"Eso es normal, Pero no estas solo." Crimsley said, rubbing my back. 

*That's normal, but you aren't alone.







TO BE CONTINUED.... 




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