Bonnie & Clyde

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Brittany POV:
I was so shocked, I was happy, but sad at the same time that Deonta was going to leave me. I turned my face to Deonta with tears running down my face, and he kissed me, and gave me hug.
Doctor: Well, I'll be back ill let you have your moment.
He lifted my chin, and pecked my lips.
Me: Y-Your not going to leave me?
Deonta: Of course not, I'm overjoyed that Brittany Hall is having MY baby, and not no other girl, and I'm gonna be a great father, and I'm getting out the game before you even have the baby. I know for a fact your gonna be a great mama, and I want you to live with me, so we can raise this baby together. You my R.O.D, I'm go be yo Clyde and you my Bonnie. I kissed him compassionately, and the doctor walked in.
Doctor: OK, since your pregnant I want you to come back when your four months pregnant, so we can do an ultrasound, and if you give them this sheet, you can go to the drug store for your prescription for the pain.
Me: OK, thanks!
We walked out hand in hand, and I called Brenda, and told her to tell everyone at her house I want us to have a big dinner at my apartment. I called Deanna and told her about the big dinner, and I went to the furniture store. We pulled up, and bought a long table with chairs, and got it shipped to our house with an extra fee. I got back in the car, and me and Deonta left with smiles. We got to the apartment, and went to our door. I used my key, and unlocked it, and saw 2 men putting the table down, and I saw the chairs to the side. I walked past them, and put my purse down, and grabbed $50.00 out my purse, and handed it to one of them. They left out, and I put the chairs around the table, and Deanna was cooking. I walked in the kitchen, and started making cornbread, while Deonta was cleaning up, and straightening up things. Sherrie was washing the dirty dishes, so everybody was doing something. I put the cornbread in the oven, and decided to take my shower. I walked in the room, and heard somebody walking behind me, and it was Sherrie.
Sheerie: Soooo, what did they say?
Me: I'm getting prescription for the vomiting, and pain.
Sherrie: Oh, OK let me finish these dishes so I can freshen up.
Me: Ight!
I walked in my bathroom, and took a bubble bath thinking about tonight. I finally got out the tub, and wrapped a towel around me, and put on my red and black matching bra and underwear set. I walked in my closet, and put on my mickey mouse halve shirt, my red skinny jeans, and my black sandals. I put my hair in a high bun, with a red bow, with my diamond covered belly ring. I took a couple of full body pictures, and posted it on instagram.
I walked out the room, and Everybody was done. Deonta had on his lime green, and black just do it shirt, and his black true religion jeans with his all black air forces. Deanna had on some bleached skinny jeans, grey sweater, and grey Uggs with her hair in a high bun, and her bangs flipped to the side. Sherrie had on a pink, and black sundress with some black sandals, and her hair was straightened. I walled in the kitchen, and there was lots of food on the table. We had mashed potatoes, corn, rolls, fried chicken, macaroni and cheese, collard greens, turkey, peas, gravy, steak, pies, cakes, lemonades, teas, and it looked nice. I sat in Deonta lap, and we just cuddled on the sofa, and we finally heard a doorbell ring, and it was Brenda, Derion, and my mama. I hugged them all, and we sat at the table. We all said grace, and begin eating, and talking about random things. I looked at Deonta, and he looked at me, and shook his head. He grabbed my hand, and we stood up, and tapped my glass, and got everyone's attention.
Deonta: As you may know Brittany went to the doctors office yesterday, and got terrific news.
Me: The reason I invited you all to this dinner is to announce my pregnancy!
Everyone started congradulating me, and hugging us, and got back to eating.
Deonta: I'm so happy your pre-
Pow!Pow!Pow!
I felt somebody grab my hand, and take me in my room. I looked up to see a bleeding Deonta. He kissed me, and walked out with a cocked gun.
Pow!Pow!Pow!
I ran out the room to see a dead man in all black, and my everybody was u dear the table. Deonta fell on the floor, and blacked out.
Deonta POV:
I have been so scared these last couple of days, because the word on the street is this nigga that I sold some weed to tryna kill me, because I messed up a shipment, and took his money. I tried to find a way to tell Brittany, but I didn't want to scare her. So, we were at dinner eating, and talking, and everyone was exited about the pregnancy. So I was talking to Brittany, and a man in all black shot me twice in my chest, and shoulder. I carried Brittany to the room, so she wouldn't be hurt, or the baby, I gave her a compassionate kiss, walked out the room, and shot the man 3 times, and he was dead. I started feeling dizzy, and I just blacked out.
Brittany POV:
Derion picked up Deonta, and carried him to my car, and laid him across the back seat. I got in the drivers seat, and Derion got in the passenger seat. I pulled off, and finally arrived at the hospital. Derion carried him to the emergency wing, and they took him away on a stretcher. We sat in the waiting room, and I turned around to see my family running in with worried faces.
Brenda: What did they say?
Me: H-He is about to be transfered, and admitted to the hospital.
Mama: Its ok baby everything is going to be ok, just pray baby just pray.
Doctor: We have transfered him to room 633, on the 6th floor you can see him now, he's up now, but he has to stay here for a while it almost hit his heart it was 3 inches away, and sometimes it could cause him to go in shock, but some get lucky the other shot went straight through him, but he'll be ok, now you need to keep him in bed when he goes home, because if he does to much it could make him really really paranoid.
Me: O-Ok
Doctor: I wish you the best, but I have a surgery on the 4th floor, so I'll be up to check on him in about 3 hours, and he can go home tomorrow afternoon if everything is as it suppose to be.

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