THE ONLY GIRL

Chapter Forty-One

1 week later
10:30am

KREATIVE POV

I got up and did my morning routine. Today I'm going to see Zy to tell him, well show him that I'm pregnant. I'm going to see my dad afterwards with my mama. He doesn't know either. He doesn't really like for us to come visit him like that. My mama sees him all the time.

After getting dressed, I grabbed my keys and prepared myself for this drive to see Zy. I hated driving now that I'm pregnant. I get sick while driving. Especially for long periods of time. 

20 minutes later

I pulled up to the prison and got out. After going through security I walked into the visitation room. Zy was already sitting at the table.

He looked straight at my stomach and looked away shaking his head.

I walked up to the table and sat down. He put his head down.

"Hey Zy", I said nervously.

"Why you ain't tell me Kreative?" he asked me.

I didn't say anything.

"And why the fuck did West and Malik have to tell me that shit over the phone?"

Big ass mouths. Ima slap the shit out of Malik when I see him and West knows he got it coming.

"I'm sorry. I just didn't wanna put more stress on you", I said putting my head down because my eyes started watering.

"Look at me Kreative", he said and I picked my head up. That's when a year fell.

"Don't ever keep no shit like that away from me. If anything that's giving me a reason to wanna get the hell outta here and home to y'all. Giving me a reason to be happy in this hoe, instead of mad. Fighting with these bum ass niggas all day over a fucking tray".

"I understand", I said wiping my face.

"Stop crying, pretty girl. I'm not mad. I was because you ain't tell me. That's why you were throwing up and shit. I knew I wasn't tripping", he shook his head.

After laughing and talking to him for an hour. Unfortunately, our time was up.

"Call me every day. Video calls for every appointment. I got y'all, okay ?"

"Okay", I said and kissed him.

SKYLAR POV

I was sitting in the living room while Raiden played with his toys.  West was outside smoking.

"Hello," I said answering the phone.

"Bitch I thought you said West ain't tell Zy?" Kreative asked me.

"Bitch that's what he told me. Hold on", I said getting up to walk outside.

"I thought you said you ain't tell Zy that Kay was pregnant," I said to him.

"I know I did. Why would I tell you that I told him that so you can go back and tell her ass?" He said hitting the wood.

I smacked my lips and pushed him upside the head.

"Girl he makes me sick", I said walking back into the house.

"I'm bout to come beat his ass. Just hold on. I'm bout to come see my Rai Rai", she said over the phone.

I laughed.

"Okay girl", I said and she hung up.

DEE POV

"I want my fucking money", I said to this junkie who owed me money.

"Okay man. I told you Ima get it".

"You got 24 hours to bring my shit".

"Come on Draco. Stall me out", he said and I punched him in the jaw, making him fall to the floor.

"Nigga you done had a week. I've spared your bitch ass enough", I spat at him.

"Get his ass outta my shit", I said to my goons and they picked him, throwing him out.

I looked at my phone and saw that the nanny had called.

"Yo, my bad I was busy. Wassup", I said when she answered.

"There's something wrong with him. He was fine before he went to sleep", she said panicking.

"What you mean?" I said grabbing my keys and walking out the door.

" He is burning up and he can't move. He keeps saying ouch every time I try to touch him".

"I'm on my way", I said hanging up and doing 100 all the way to the crib.

I walked inside the house and saw Jr balled up on the couch. Shivering.

"Come on baby boy", I said picking him up and carrying him to my car. I put him in the backseat and called my mama.

"Mama, something's wrong with Jr", I said driving to the hospital.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know. I walked in and he was balled up on the couch, sweating and crying. saying ouch".

"Take him to the hospital. I'm on my way", she said hanging up.

I pulled up to the hospital and got him out.

"Help. I need help. Something wrong with my son", I said and the nurses took him out of my hands.

"Oh my Jesus. He's burning up", one of the nurses said as she took off running with him.

"She's going to take him to pediatrics to see what's going on with him. I'll be back to update you as soon as we find out what's wrong", the other nurse said before taking off behind the other nurse.

I sat down and all I could think about was the night I lost P. The blood. The shots. All started to replay in my head.