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"Your boyfriend is waiting for you downstairs Bre." Prod said while opening the door. He said boyfriend with jealousy.

Good. He should know how it feels.

"Thanks." I said blankly. I put on my sandals, and went downstairs.

"Hey." Ray said breathlessly.

"Hey." I said smiling. I swear we stood there for like two minutes just staring at each other.

That's when this nigga coughed. I rolled my eyes and looked at him.

"What?" I said with an attitude.

"Y'all just staring at each other. Don't you got somewhere to be?"

"Jealous much?" I questioned. I was gonna get in his face, but Ray pulled me back.

"C'mon babe. Let's go." Ray shot Prod a look. Did I mention he kinda also lost his friends? He probably would've had them still if he didn't act like such a dick to them. He hangs out with Latasha's clique.

Oh I'm sorry. I mean he hangs out with Latasha's diseases.

"Alright." I huffed. I closed the door behind me, and walked to Ray's car door. I got inside the passenger's seat.

"Where we going?" I asked.

"I don't know...beach?" He said.

"Well I guess so. Lemme get my bathing suit."

"Mhm yeah...get that." He said with a nasty smirk. I laughed, and got out the car. I opened the front door, and started up the stairs. I got my Victoria's Secret beach bag and put in my bathing suit, lotion, and sunglasses.

When I opened my room door, Prod was right there.

"What the fuck is your problem?!?!" I screamed at him. He was getting me pissed the fuck off. I didn't have time for his shit today.

"You. You're my problem...I want you..." He whispered to me.

I scoffed. Did he really think it'll be that easy? That I'll jump into his arms and be like "Of course I'll be with you"? Well he thought wrong.

"You had ya chance. But not only did you get your dick sucked by the girl I hate with all my fucking might, you got her pregnant. And you're the baby daddy!"

I pushed him out the way and was gonna leave out the door when...

"I'm not sure that's my baby!" He screamed from the middle of the stairs.

...

I stopped dead in my tracks.

"You've been caring for a baby...that's maybe not yours?!" I don't understand why I was so angry. It's just...that's the reason why I'm not fucking with him. Why our relationship is fucked up.

"I'm trying to get the test...for you." A saw a bit of a smile in his eyes.

"That's not gonna change shit Prodigy. You think that after that everything is gonna be all dandy? I know who you been fucking with Prod. Literally and figurtively. You hurt me. And for some reason you can't acknowledge that. Do I still like you? Maybe...I honestly don't know. But I know right now...my heart is with Ray. I don't see you in there."

I grabbed my bag, and fled out the door. I wanted to break down, but I had to stay strong. I knocked on the passenger door, so Ray could open. I got in and set my bag down in the back.

"You okay baby?" He stroked my cheek. I smiled, his eyes smiling back at me. I kissed him on his cheek. This boy treats me right. When he's with me, it's as if I'm the only girl in the room. No one else can take away the attention he gives me. When I'm sad, he's there for me. He talks to me like a best friend. Makes me feel like his girlfriend. His everything.

He makes me feel wanted.

"Everything is perfect...Let's go."

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