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now playing: finesse - drake
"What happened to results in five days? It's been two weeks."
I spoke into the phone feeling a little agitated due to dealing with this unprofessional ass doctor's office.
"We're sorry for that sir. We just wanted to call and tell you your results. I advise you to sit down if you're standing up." The receptionist replied in a nervous tone.
"I'm good, just read me the results."
I felt myself growing nervous even though I'm positive Lauren is not pregnant by me.
"The test reads Jonathan Westbrook is excluded as the alleged biological father meaning that you are not the father sir, I'm sorry."
I let out a deep sigh of relief "Nah, you good ain't nothing to be sorry about. I appreciate you calling."
I hung up the phone and a few minutes later Lauren started blowing up my phone.
I ignored her calls knowing what she was calling for and hoped eventually she would stop. She kept calling my phone and leaving me voicemails about results of the DNA test so I just decided to answer.
"Wassup Lauren."
I heard her sobbing on the other side of the phone, but I didn't feel bad.
"West, why would you go out of your way to change the results?" She sniffled and I barely could understand what she was saying.
"Lauren, how would I do that?" I questioned trying to figure out why her delusional ass would even say that.
"You paid them duh! I hate you! I wish I never fucked you!" I listened to her yell and cry on the other side of the phone and couldn't find it in me to give a fuck.
I inhaled before speaking, "I'm not gonna answer the phone for you no more so don't even call me."
I hung up the phone while she was still yelling, and I read some emails on my computer while waiting for Sevyn to pull up. I typed up a couple more emails before Sevyn walked in my office.
"Damn what if I was busy?"
She sat down directly in front of me and rolled her eyes and I couldn't help but notice her appearance.
"You're right you be having company in here, I'll knock next time." She said with a fake grin on her face.
"What company?" I questioned even though I already knew where the conversation was goin'.
"The people you use those condoms for." Before I could respond to her petty remark she stood up and stripped out of her puffer jacket.
