Me, You & Hennessy

MU&H20.

Levianna Stevenson.

"Wait, I have to go to-" The door abruptly shuts in my face which turns blank. "School." I mutter. Here I was back lying, saying I was going to school with Wesley. And knowing I wasn't I of course felt guilty. But this baby was not mine and I don't want to baby sit it either. I mean the baby, his name is Brayden.

Apparently Melonie never came back when she's supposed to, and is supposed to be coming around noon. If I'm lucky I'll be able to make it to school.

"Okay Brayden, what do you want to do?" I say dumbfoundly as he drooled in my arms. I know Chris was trying to say this baby was his then wasn't, but this baby is his. I don't care what anyone says.

He told me to watch him since he had classes, but he's so inconsiderate. And thinking about it, I don't see him even paying Brayden any mind, maybe I just didn't understand because I wasn't in his shoes. But I can tell he doesn't want anything to do with Brayden.

Just as I was about to head upstairs, and try to entertain Brayden somehow until Melonie came, the doorbell rang. Great, she came early so that I can be on my way to school.

Unlocking the door, that same bitch named Shannon was in front of me, eyeing the baby then me next.

"Awe he's so adorable..." Her hand flies up to touch him but I step back.

"No touching, you may have germs." I say defensively as if he's my own, but in all honesty I didn't like Shannon.

"Oh, I'm sorry kid. Where's Chris at? I'm supposed to be dropping him off notes and he said he had something planned..." Her eyes linger behind her but I step in front of her view as she huffs loudly.

"Plans? I would have been involved. You aren't his girlfriend you bitch." Spatting softly she throws her hands in the air and laughs amused at me.

"I don't want Chris. He's a douche, but give these to him for me. And it's a shame, he's using a little girl for-"

"Don't call me no little girl bitch, you fooling with a grown ass girl who can handle her own shit." I fume. I was so tired of being dissed on my age. I should just be emancipated or something!

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Lucky for me, I managed to fit in three classes before school was let out. I was finally walking home in the foggy atmosphere texting Wes.

However, I had a feeling someone was following me or watching me. When I went to look around, I was alone.

Opening the door to my house, Michael and Leon were fighting over what seemed like a box of Popeyes chicken.

"Yo Levi, come get this nigga off me! I told him I wanted the wings and he gave me these scrawny ass drumsticks!" Leon whines, but I have no interest in stopping them. They were dumb for fighting over a box of chicken.

"Sorry, I have homework and can't handle your dumb bs of fighting over chicken." I reply dryly.

Mom and dad weren't home so I figured they went somewhere and left us food. Which is idiotic because I probably will be left with nothing.Ignoring them completely, once I reach my room my phone erupts with a jingle ringtone and it's Chris calling.

"Hello-"

"Bitch get you ass over here! When I want my pussy to leave I'll tell it to leave!" He rudely spats to me as I have no words.

"Levi! I'm so fucking serious right now." His tone shutters down my spine and closes up my throat.

"I went to school, and now I'm home. Can you like chill out? I'm completely fine." I wail irritated. He was becoming obsessive and controlling. Acting like he was given a thrown and that I was supposed to get on his knee's and suck him everytime he told me to.