Chapter 10

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*Kendra Pov*

"Dna test Kendra really" Marcus paused for a second like he was deep in thought. "what would you need a dna test for when the baby is mines" he looked at me with a mean glaring.

"We aint together I dont have to explain shit to yo ass why the fuck is you here anyways fuck you stalking me or some".

"Dont worry about how I know. Why you here for a DNA-" somebody interrupted us.

"Kendra the doctor is ready for you" Tasha tugged my arm "Good". I mugged him and me and tasha walked to the back following the nurse. I just really want to get this appointment done. I walked into the room to see a smiling Dr. Arch.

"So you're getting a DNA test done today is that correct ?" Dr. Arch asked looking up from his keyboard. I nodded embarrassed a little bit. "Alright did you bring any DNA for the possible father?" she wrote a few things down on his board before looking at me.

"yes" I pulled out a ziplock bag that contained the swab filled with kendrick saliva he had left for me.

"Alright well put this on and I'll be back in 5 minutes" he handed me the white gown all patients wore. "Girl wait what he bout to do" Tasha asked.

"He gotta go up in there and get samples from the baby , I google some stuff it's pretty quick and simple" I informed. "Wait so you mean to tell me he bout to be sticking stuff in the kitty" she asked.

"Yes now leave the room I don't need you to be seeing my cookies" I chuckled. "Girl bye i'm strictly dickly nobody want yo cootie cat." she said in her Joseline voice.

"Yeah , yeah, yeah" girl get out" I said opening the door so she could walk. "Alright just text me when you done i'm bout to see if I can find me a cute doctor" she laughed as she walked the opposite way we came

I closed the door and quickly changed into the the all white gown and sat back on the table. I played candy crush until the doctor knocked on the door.

"Come in" I said loud enough for him to hear. "Alright kendra this is going to be quick maybe a few pain nothing too serious. If you would please lay back and put yours legs up. He open the middle of the gown and applied the clear gel on stomach and rubbed it around with ultrasound stick. "Okay you will feel a little pressure but just relax. Just then I felt something cold being inserted I squinted my eyes. A little pressure my ass lying mother fucker this shit lowkey hurt.

"Okay were done" he pulled out a long stick dropping it over in a bag.

"Want to bad was it" he smiled. "nope" I lied but I gave him a smile. "alright well I'm send this the DNA Ward and you should be getting the results by mail in a week or two if any longer please contact this number" he said handing me a piece of paper.

"Okay thank you" I smiled. "well your all good to go just clean up change and put the gown in the trash" he said before exiting. I got up and grabbed some napkins off the counter and cleaned myself up.

I took the dress off and put my clothes back on. I grabbed my things and sent Tasha a quick text letting her know to meet me by the car. I headed back to the reception area and as i assumed marcus was gone. I continued to the car and waited for tasha to come. Seconds later tasha came out the doctors office with a big kool-aid smile on her face.

"my bad girl a cute doctor had my attention" tasha pranced up to the car and unlocked the doors and we both got in. "So how did it go?" she looked over at me then put her attention back on the road,

"it went well im just afraid of the results" I looked out the window. "if you don't mind me asking why though? what happened between you and marcus?" I sighed and told her everything starting from our anniversary and about kendrick and the baby might be his.

We pulled up to kendricks condo and she parked and turned towards me.

"Im sorry you had to go through that it's always the nice ones who play like they all good ,but lowkey crazy hopefully you get the results that you want and you know im here for you I would stay the night but I have to work early but dont be disappearing on me when you going through shit you know im always here" .

I wiped a tear and she leaned over hugging me. It feels good to have a bestfriend and I know she always going to be here for me. I got out the car and waved goodbye and went inside the condo.

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I sat back on the couch watching the tv but its more like its watching me. I haven't heard from kendrick at all since our little talk on instagram. Its been over a week and hes still gone.

Im getting madder and madder like its not hard to pick up a phone and call do he not understand that i'm worried. I called but it rings then goes to voicemail.The last couple times i tried to call it went straight to voicemail. It's been going to voicemail for the past 4 days. Im getting frustrated I dont even know why I care it's not like he my nigga anyways.

After calling him a couple more times and getting the same result I said fuck it. I'm just going to go home because there is no point on being here. I got up and went inside the room and got dressed I packed my things and grabbed his big oversized T because I liked it. and put them by the front door.

"Shit how the hell am i going to get home if I left my car at my house" I slumped down on the couch. "Think kendra think" then an idea popped in my head. Ima just borrow his car shit he know where i stay he can pick it up and keep it moving. I grabbed his keys off the key holder and grabbed my bags. I made sure I turned off everything and made sure i cleaned up any mess I had made.

I headed outside and put my bags in the trunk then got inside the car. I put the car in reverse and back out the driveway. Turning up the radio and headed towards my house when i got a call. I looked at my phone and seen that it was chucky he ran the eastside trap house I turned the music down and answered the phone.

"Aye mercy theres a problem at the east bando I really think you should come down here and check it out" Damn i can't get a break. "alright chucky i'm on my way" I ended the call and made a U Turn and headed towards the east luckily im not that far. After about 15 minutes i was walking inside the eastside trap house.

"wassup chucky what's the problem?" I asked getting straight to the point. Im tired and I really want some fried chicken, ice cream and sex. We walked further inside and he picked up this box and i looked inside it.

"we found it this morning but when we called you it went to voicemail" I looked over at chucky and back inside the box. It was one single white rose with maggots crawling all over it. This might not seem like anything but this white rose means death.

I feel like somebody trying to send shots to me probably marcus. Im not worried at all though. "Alright thanks for telling me throw this away yall know we aint no scared punk motha fuckas so if somebody coming we going to come 10 times harder everybody get back to work call me if theres anymore problems" They nodded and got back to cutting up cocaine and packaging. I looked over everything then headed out. I got back in the car and drove home.

I pulled up to my gates and opened them and pulled into the driveway. I actually miss being home even though this big ass house is empty. I opened the truck and got all my bags and locked it up.

I went inside the house and carried my bags to my room but not before locking the front door. I need to get my locks changed to. Dont need marcus thinking he can show up anytime he want. I looked around my room and noticed all the blood was gone and the sheets were changed.

Sighing I put my stuff in my closet and went to take a long bath. I got a towel and found a tee shirt and some boy shorts to wear.

I called kendrick one more time and it went to voicemail. A tear slid down my face I quickly wiped it away. I refuse to cry over somebody who doesn't even want to speak to me.

After taking my bath I got dressed and got into my bed. Its lonely sleeping alone but i got to get used to it. I suddenly heard my phone chirp notifying me that I had a text. I opened my phone and it was from kendrick.

"Kendrick: Im sorry.." I read over the text about 100 times. I dont get what he mean. Too much shit for one person man I swear. After about a million thoughts running through my mind i finally fell into a deep slumber.

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