The Last King: A Thug Love

Chapter 7: Stressed

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Chanel

Two weeks later....

So I'm two months pregnant basically. This morning sickness is driving me crazy! I'm tired of throwing up. Ty has been helping though. He holds my hair and rubs my back afterwards. He's really supportive. I'm happy about that. His mother has been good to me too. She been talking about baby names to me, stuff that hasn't really crossed my mind yet. I just feel like it's too early to talk about names. I don't even know if it's a girl or boy. Tyreek been a little distant though like something is on his mind. I wonder what it is....

Tyreek

Ughhh I gotta find this nigga Chino and kill him! Tryna put me six feet under! He about to see the grimm reaper that's word to my dead. I ain't playing. Mell and I been getting close to finding this nigga and his crew. We just found them. They all dead to me! I'm about to send goons to his crib and run up on him and his girl right now! I'm really heated.

I send a text to my one of my hittas saying it's litt. He already know what that means. Chitty Chitty bang bang bitch! I chuckle to myself at the thought of this nigga dying. Sometimes I think I'm a sociopath. Fuck it though! Kill or be killed, motto of the streets nigga. This bitch nigga tryna take my life when I got a whole child to raise. Shit gets me so pissed off. I be damned if I leave Nel by her doley with a baby and my mama raising my brother all alone. My daddy locked up, I'm the man of the house. I'm the one putting food on the table and shit. Shit is hard on me. All I've been thinking about lately is my son. Shit stressing me. I love that little nigga and he not even here. He probably gonna look like his mama but then again I put in all the work making him. I need to do better for my seed. I've been thinking about retiring.... nahhh I'm lying.

Chanel

"Nel wassup?" Ty says as he comes in our bedroom and sits on the bed next to me and kisses my cheek.

"I should ask you the same thing." I raise my eyebrow at him but not before I blush.

"What you mean?" He looked at me confused.

"What you stressing about? You don't think I've noticed you've been acting different? You're barely home and when you are you're distant." I cleared my chest of my worries. He just sat there and stared at me and then looked away.

"Tyreek! I know you hear me! Explain yaself!" Ughh he stressing me out now.

He sighed before he spoke.

"Chanel don't fucking stress me right now. A nigga got a lot of shit on his mind. I got business I gotta make sure that's handled. Chill out. Enjoy the life you have now."

I sat there dumbfounded. I know this nigga did not say 'enjoy the life you have now' what the fuck!

"Nigga are you dumb?!"

"Chanel chill I'm not in the mood."

"I don't care what mood you in don't speak to me like that. I'm tryna find out what's good with you cuz you acting funny! You fucking another bitch Ty?! Let me fucking know!" I practically screamed at him. I'm really heated I'm off the bed now.
I could tell Tyreek was mad, his jaw tensed up and veins was popping in his forehead! His next words hurt me more than a knife to the heart.

"Maybe I am. She don't bitch as much as you. Shit. Learn to stay in ya fucking place and shut the fuck up!"

Before I knew it the tears were running hot down my face and I couldn't stop them. My throat started tightening up choking on my sobs. And then he left. I laid on the bed and cried for an hour before I started feeling a pain in my stomach. Between my legs felt wet. I went to the bathroom and checked my panties. Blood. I was bleeding. The pain all of sudden got worse and traveled up to my lower back. Tears sprinted down my cheeks now. I collapsed on the bathroom floor. I couldn't get up so I screamed to get mama king's or Isaac's attention. Five minutes later Isaac come in the bathroom and sees me on the floor and calls out for mama king.

"Mama come quick it's Chanel! Something's wrong with her!"

Mama king comes running in a few minutes later.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm bleeding and it's hurts so bad. Call 911!"

Tyreek

Man fuck Chanel! I told her stop stressing me! I'm stressed enough. I got niggas tryna kill me left and right. I don't wanna be bothered with that asking questions shit. I ain't mean for all that arguing shit to happen. I just wanted to come home, see wassup with her and go to sleep like damn a nigga can't even do that. Now I'm at my trap house smoking this fat blunt and throwing back this bottle. One of my female workers I used to get head from before I was with Chanel walked in.

"Get the fuck out! I wanna be doley." She left out quick.

I doze off for a few and all of sudden my phone starts blowing up. Ughh who the fuck is it? I look at the name. Mama. I press ignore. Sorry mama but I don't wanna be bothered with the bullshit. I already know why she calling. She needs to just let us argue and get shit off our chests. Apparently Nel not happy with me. Son I would give her the whole world in the palm of her hand if I could. That girl is special, I really care for her. She just don't understand when I don't want no bullshit. I'm not in the mood. Damn, I got her thinking I'm sticking my dick in some other bitch. Nahhh I'm not I was just angry. My mind just somewhere else and I took it out on her. I pick up the bottle and take another swig. I closed my eyes stressed. My phone start blowing up again. Isaac. I press ignore. Isaac sends a text 'Bro answer!'. It starts ringing again. Mama. I sigh and answer.

"Mama Nel and I got our differences and we'll work it out. You ain't gotta blow up my phone."

"Boy shut up! I should knock you into next week for ignoring my calls! Chanel in the hospital."

I perked up when I heard that.

"What happened to her? Is she okay? What hospital y'all at?"

"Brookdale. Tyreek it's the baby. You need to come quick."

"I'm coming." And with that I hang up.

I jump up and grab my car keys. My mind racing right along with my heart. I hop in my whip and speed off.

I get there in less than 10 minutes I walk up to the information desk.

"What room is Chanel Payne in?!" I demand.

The nurse looked at me for a second like she couldn't decide if she wanted to slap me or fuck me.

"Room 312. Third floor."

"Thank you." I run off to the elevator. I get in and press 3. Longest elevator ride ever!

I get off and start looking for room 312. 309...310...311...312

I get to the room and see my mama and brother sitting in the chair. Chanel was laying there asleep. I hated seeing here like that. My mama turned her head and seen me.

"What's wrong with her? Is the baby okay?" My heart started pounding.

"Tyreek she had a threatened miscarriage. Thank god we got her to hospital in time or she would've lost the baby." My heart felt like it skipped a beat. Nel started to stir awake. I didn't even have to ask my mama gave me privacy.

"Nel I'm so sorry. Baby you gotta believe me. I never meant for all this."

"Don't say shit to me! Tyreek fuck you. Get out. I don't wanna see you. Go back with ya bitch and leave me alone. You stress me out." Damn Chanel!

"I'm not going nowhere. I'm not leaving you. I'm not fucking no one else. Only you. I put that on our baby. I put that on my mama. If you would've lost the baby I would never forgive myself."
She wiped my face, I didn't even know I was crying. That's how you know it's real.

"Baby don't cry. You're gonna make me cry." She spoke softly in my ear.

"I love you Nel. I'm glad you're having my baby. I wanna make you my wife. Take you away from here. Where you wanna go? Baby I'll make it happen. Just say it and we're there. I promise. You deserve everything good in life."

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Nia❤