Swing My Way: Freshmen year

CHAPTER 7: BOUT IT, BOUT IT

JACOLBY'S POV-

We headed back in the party. I stayed downstairs while Clayko went upstairs. I sat down and I noticed Jada's friend Stephanie. She came over.
" You okay there , you look like you just seen a ghost. And your sweating pretty hard."

" Yea I'm straight except I just got robbed outside..."
She looked concern.
" You talk to Jada lately or seen her."

" Actually I haven't now that you've mentioned it, and she's been off lately."

Oh ok I guess.

" But uhh if you ever wanna talk you can Kik me. "
She gave me her phone and we exchanged Kik names.

Clayko finally came back down stairs. " Aye look party over !", he yelled. Everyone looked at him funny....until he pulled out a gun and shot it in the air. Shit I was bout to dip but he pointed me out. " I need you to stay."

" What we doing bruh ?"

" What you mean ?! Sum niggas just got robbed us and you don't wanna do nun bout it. C'mon bruh man up."

Knowing him. This wasn't gone be no walk in the park. This was gone be more of a gang fight in the park.

" So how we supposed to find the people that did it ?..."

" Simple. Only people at school and some of my trap partnas knew about it....

" So we randomly harass people at school ?!...."

"Nope it wasn't people from school cause only you and Deangelo know about what I do outside of school."
Wait ok now I hope we stick with people at school cause ain't no way I'm bout to run up on drug dealers.

" Meaning we gotta hit up some niggas on the streets."

Fuck.

JADA'S POV-

I ran to the bathroom and threw up. Lately I haven't been feeling good at all. My sister walked in.

" You wanna try it now."

" No . just leave me alone. I'm not trying that , I haven't even been doing nothing." I flushed the toilet.

" You've been sick for the past week..."

"Exactly..."

" So try it." I finally agreed . Behind her back she pulled out an pregnancy test.
Five minutes later I had tried it. Tears rolled down my face as it was confirmed.

I am pregnant.

But how.... Demarcus. Great now I have a reminder of the worst night of my life and I have to find him and tell him. Great my life is over. Social life and probably physical when my mother finds out. But how can I hide it. Imma still be throwing up everywhere. And if I do hide it that long how long will it be until my stomach starts to blow up. I throw the teat in the trash.

Now I can't stop crying, but I have to before my sister comes back in. The door opens.

" Let me see it."

" Your gonna be disappointed cause it was blue, so I'm not pregnant, I'm just sick." Inside I'm crying my ass off.
First I get raped by my boyfriend and then I'm pregnant. I'm only fifteen and a fucking freshmen . What about my next three years....