Chapter Thirty-Nine

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THE NEXT DAY

KREATIVE POV

"Ou shit , you stink", I said as I was changing Prince diaper.

He started smiling.

"It ain't funny".

"Yo sis", Tre said coming into the nursery.

"Wassup".

"You tryna smoke?" He asked me.

I stopped smoking since I found out I was pregnant. I still haven't told any of my brothers.

"Um nah. I gotta doctors appointment & then go meet Zy mama at the jailhouse".

"Doctors appointment for what?"

"Just a regular check up", I lied.

"Alright tell my nigga I said wassup", he said closing the door.

After the Nanny came back from her lunch. I headed to my doctors appointment.

"Ms.Davis?" The nurse called me to the back.

"I need you to pee in this cup for me. It doesn't have to be a lot", she said.

"Okay", I said taking the small cup and going into the bathroom.

After using the bathroom, I washed my hands and went back into the room.

10 MINUTES LATER

"Hello how are you ? I'm Doctor Mckenny and this is Nurse Bailey".

"Hi , nice too meet you".

"You are indeed pregnant", the doctor said.

My heart sunk all over again.

" and you might be further along then you think", the doctor said.

"Wait huh".

"Your urine shows that you are 3 and a half months pregnant", the nurse said

"We are going to do an ultrasound to make sure how far along you are before we give you a set due date", the doctor added.

After leaving my appointment, I headed to the jailhouse to see Zy. I decided I was gone tell him I'm 14 weeks pregnant today. I'm scared shitless. Do I really wanna tell him this right now with everything he has going on?

"Hey baby", Mrs.Sanders spoke to me , giving me a hug.

"Hey", I said hugging her back.

"Ima let you gone in there first".

"Okay , thank you", I said and she nodded.

The guard lead me through the whole security process and then led me to the table.

I sat there waiting on him to come out. My hands were beyond sweaty which was weird because I never had that problem before.

I saw him walk into the room & my heart dropped.

It's been so long.

He sat down at the table and the guard took his cuffs off.

"Hey Kreative", he said making eye contact.

I feel so sick.

"Hey Zy".

"You so pretty", he smiled at me.

"Thank you Zy", I said blushing.

"You gone tell me what I wanna hear?". I asked

"I'm sorry for not talking to you. I was thinking about you. And your safety. I didn't wanna get you involved".

"Involved? ZyMere , the fucking police showed up at my place and told me they was take me to jail if I knew where you were. It's a little too fucking late for that".

"Come on mama, you ain't gotta cuss a nigga out. What's wrong?" He asked.

My mouth started watering. I eyed for the nearest trash can because I knew it was coming and I couldn't stop it.

I ran over to the trash can and threw up everything I ate for the day.

"Are you okay ma'am?" A guard said standing behind me.

"I'm okay", I said as I washed my mouth out with my water bottle & spit it into the trash can.

I walked back over to the table and ZyMere was staring me down.

"What's up? What was that?" He asked.

"Gotta be from something I ate earlier", I lied.

"You sure?"

"Yeah", I lied.

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