TOGETHER FOREVER (a ray ray and yn abuse and love story)

Untitled Part 29

>>Picture of Makayla above>>

//Makayla Harrison//

I cant believe this hoe had the audacity to come to this house trying to act like everything is cool. I still remember what she said;

Don't come around me anymore you dumb ass slut. We aint cool, we aint friends I never even liked you, I just felt bad for you. Face it b*tch, I was popular first, you were nothing without me. Bye bítch.

That shít hurt a lot, I cant believe she would even say something like that we knew each other since we were 13 and now she's 22 and I'm 22 in a half, that's 9 whole years and ever since then we've been inseparable . She was like the sister I never had and she doesn't know how much her words hurt me. She was right too, I wasn't popular but she was and I really didn't care. Girls was always the ones trying to be well know while I was just like fxck that. We became friends so everyone thought I was an additional person to their little popular group but I didn't care

I was lying on Jacob's chest with our fingers intertwined, touching the baby bump I was forming in my stomach. I had only been 3 months pregnant so far and I have to be honest, it's been super exciting but scary at the same time. I mean, I love all the attention I receive but on the other hand, I am frighting over the fact that there will be a lot of pain, and I will one day soon have to take responsibility of a child. I do not support abortions like the other cruel inconsiderate lowlifes out there. I cant kill my child, but I can give up my child. I'm not sure if I can take care of a child, I'm not stable enough, I cant stand my father and I basically fought my mother after she called me a hoe because I was pregnant but last time I checked she got pregnant at age 14, and I am 21. I know fighting while pregnant is very dangerous and I am most definitely not proud of it. It's just that she called me a lot of things and lowering my name, plus she pushed me then slapped me while I was a month pregnant.

So with that being said, I have absolutely no help from my parents whatsoever. I do not ask Jacob's parents for anything because they think they are so uppity. Like it seems as if they are so up their ass that they don't have any oxygen to make any sense. They think they are all that and a bag of french fries, damn I want some fries now mmm especially with some ice cream to dip it in, get a little bit of peanu-

"Makayla!" Princeton spoke with a escalated voice, causing me to come out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"I called your name to tell you someone been calling you, but you didn't say anything back."

I looked at me phone to see the missed call I had gotten. "Oh, sorry" I mumbled. I observed the number to realize it was YN's. Why the hell was she calling me? I had deleted her number after she said that to me, so it was Unknown but we used to talk so much that I still knew her number by heart til this day. It didn't mean anything to me anymore, I just couldn't forget it because I had a good memory. I rolled my eyes and placed my phone back down.

"Isn't that YN's number?" Jacob asked.

"Yeah" I answered, nonchalantly.

"You aint gonna call her back?"

"Nope"

"Why?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?"

"I be curious as hell"

I laughed. "Well, I don't want to talk to that b^tch, you know that."

"Damn Kay, you gotta go that far with it?"

"I call it like I see it."

"No you call it like you assume it"

"Whatever" I mumbled. I hated how he would always take her side. F'ck her, I hate that b^tch and she could go kill herself for all I care.