*2 months later*
Brittany POV:
Deanna: Brittnnnyyyy!
Me: What!
Deanna: Yo mama here!
Me: I'm putting on some clothes I'll be out in a minute!
Deanna: OK boo!
I finished lotioning my body, and put on my all white matching bra and underwear set. I straightened my hair, and put it in a high bun. I looked through my walk on closet, and decided to wear my tight fitted white tank top that said Myrtle Beach in pink letters. I put on my ripped, pink skinny jeans, and my all white air forces. I put on some perfume, and I put on some pink eye shadow, and mascara, and walked out.
Mama: Hey, sweetie you look nice where you going today?
Me: I'm getting my nails done, and meeting Deonta at Applebee's.
Mama: Well, I have great news.
Me: What mama?
Mama: Well, you know when I moved in with your aunt Brenda, and broke up with Derion, well, I was watching t.v, and I got mail saying I got the job at Yamaha!
Me: I'm so glad mama!
Mama: Annnddd, I'm finish with rehab baby I'm clean!
Me: OMG, mama I'm soooo proud of you, I would take you out to celebrate, but I have a busy day, you know but I'll plan something.
Mama: Well, that's nice but I guess I'll chill with Deanna for a while, and head home.
Me: Alright mama, bye!
I grabbed my purse, and keys, and walked outside. I got in my new 2015 all white dodge charger Deonta bought for me, and went to the nail shop.
*1 hour later*
I had my nails all white with pointy tips, and pink bows on both of my ring fingers. I rode to Applebee's, and walked inside to see Deonta.
Deonta: Hey, Bae.
Me: Hey, Bae what you up to.
Deonta: You know how I said I might get out the game.
Me: Yeah.
Deonta: Well, I can't just yet, because I have to make this last HUGE drop, and I promise you go be proud we out of school and everything Bae, just trust me I ain't go get hurt.
Me: Deonta, we don't need anymore money, I'm so scared you gonna get killed, or set up baby, please, just promise me you'll come back to me after this drop Deonta, promise?
Deonta: I p-promise.
Me: Well, OK let's eat then.
Deonta: You just greedy!
Me: You need to sh-
Waitress: I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation, but what would you two like to drink.
Deonta: I would like a sprite, and my lady would like a-
Me: Lemon tea.
Waitress: It will be here shortly.
Me: Deonta, I was thinking me and you could move in together, you know.
Deonta: We gotta wait baby, because I don't want you to get hurt, and this game is for sure to put you in lots of danger, so as for now, no.
Me: I understand baby.
Waitress: Here are your drinks, now what would you like to eat?
Me: I would like a southern style chicken salad.
Deonta: I want the same as well, and we would like ranch with both.
Waitress: Well, that should be here in like 10 minutes.
Deonta: Thanks ma'am.
Deonta handed her his black card, and she slid her number in his hand, and he started smiling, and busted out laughing when she walked away.
Me: So, you go take that ho* number and think its cute, fu*k you Deonta!
Deonta: Baby I laughed, because she wasn't interested in me until she saw my black card that's all, I don't mess with gold diggers.
Me: Umhm.
*2 hour later*
Me: Goooo Fasteeerrr!
I flipped him over, and started riding, and we finally stopped.
Deonta: That was some good sh*t baby.
Me: Umhm.
I got off the bed, and put on my clothes, and Deonta was just laying there looking at the ceiling.
Deonta: Ight, baby I love you!
Me: Love you to, Byyeee!
I walked downstairs, and got in my car, and looked in my purse for my phone. I saw I had 3 missed calls from Sherrie, and 3 texts.
I tried to call back, but she didn't answer, so I decided to go over her house.
Ding, Dong!
Brenda: Hey, Britt, what brought you by?
Me: Oh, I'm looking for Sherrie.
Brenda: Oh, um s-she no longer stays under my roof.
Me: Why not!
Brenda: She can't, and I can't take care of that baby, I told her to get an abortion, and all those mood swings getting on my nerves, and she went over the line, so I put her out.
Me: Your no different than my mother! How could you put your pregnant daughter on the streets carrying all her sh*t! You should be ashamed!
Mama: What's going on?
Me: Nothing, I was just leaving!
I started driving around the block looking for Sherrie, but I didn't see her, so I called.
*Our Conversation*
Sherrie: H-Hello?
Me: Sherrie its me, I heard about what happened where are you?
Sherrie: I-Im in front of the diner.
Me: I'm on my way don't move.
Sherrie: O-Ok.
*End of Conversation*
I pulled up to the diner to see Sherrie with a lot of bags. I got out the car, and started grabbing her bags.
Me: Get in my car your staying with me.
I put her things in the back seat, and she wobbled to the car. We drove to my house in silence. We pulled up to my apartment, and I grabbed her bags, and we got in the elevator, and walked to my room door. I sat the bags down, and unlocked the door with my keys, and showed her to the guest room, which was now hers. I sat her bags on the bed, and she sat down in the chair beside the bed.
Sherrie: Thank you so much Britt, I'll try to find my own place as soon as possible.
Me: You can stay here as long as you want Sher.
Sherrie: Thanks.
Me: Well, I'll let you unpack, you are welcome to watch t.v in the living room, you can eat whatever you want in the kitchen except all the thing in the first cabinet is Deanna's, so yes and if you need anything I'm right down the hallway.
Deanna: Britt, come here!
Me: I'm coming!
I walked out the guest room, and closed the door to see Deanna on the sofa.
Deanna: Who was you talking to?
Me: Sherrie go be staying with us for a while, Brenda put her out.
Deanna: OK, but I wanted to ask you did you eat some of my cheese puffs?
Me: I only got a handful.
Deanna: Ohhh, IMA get you back I'm go put a lock on my cabinets watch these with yo greedy as*!
Me: But you love me though.
Deanna: Not for long Rat face!
Me: Monkey!
Deanna: Gorilla!
Me: Bamboo!
We busted out laughing, and I walked in my room. I kicked off my shoes, took off my clothes until I was in my underwear, and bra, and threw on Deontas T-shirt he left when you know.
I layed in the bed, got under my covers, and fell asleep.
Deonta POV:
I decided to go by Brenda house to ask Sherrie where Israel at, and when I pulled up I saw Brittany Fussing at Brenda, and when I was about to get out, she got in her car, and pulled off. I walked up to the door to see a crying Brenda on the floor with Brittany's mom Helen holding her.
Me: Where's Sherrie?
Brenda started crying harder, and I never, I mean never seen her act like that.
Brenda: I-I put her out.
Me: Y-You What!
Brenda: She's probably with Brittany by now, but tell her I'm so sorry.
Me: Umhm.
I got in my car headed to Brittany's house. I pulled up, and decided to walk up the steps for exercise. I finally got to her floor I walked to her door, and knocked 3 times, and Deanna walked to the door.
Deanna: What you want nigga?
Me: I need to talk to Sherrie.
Deanna: Come in.
I walked in, and looked around the house.
Deanna: Her room is the guest room.
Me: Ight.
I walked in her room, and she was unpacking things, and putting them in the closet, and dressers.
Sherrie: Deonta I'm tryna get clean I don't want no more of that sh*t, so the baby go be healthy.
Me: I wanted to know were Israel at.
Sherrie:Oh, I haven't seen him since I told him I was pregnant.
She started crying, so I just held her, and she looked at me, and kissed me, and I pushed back.
Me: Um, sorry but i-im taken.
Sherrie: I'm sorry I just wanted somebody to love me again.
Me: I love you as a friend Sherrie as a friend
Sherrie: Please don't tell Brittany she will put me out like my mom did it just happened I promise there was no love in that kiss.
Me: Ight, IMA let you unpack, bye.
I walked out the room, and walked in Brittany's room to see a sleeping Brittany. I took off my shirt, shoes, pants until I was in my boxers I climbed in bed with her, and pulled Ber close.
Brittany: Deonta that's you?
Me: Yea, Bae.
Brittany: OK, and don't be snoring!
Me: I won't Bae!
I wrapped my arms around her, and we fell asleep....................................................................................
