Teenage Mother

Chapter 3

Deandre POV

I made up with Chelsea. I wasn't necessarily mad at her. I just wanted a reason to take her home. So I could go have fun. We were exiting the mall and I heard someone call my name.

“Dre. Dre, baby wait up”

I couldn't show no feelings but I looked at Chelsea and she looked pissed. I turned around to the girl. Her name was Faith. She was short with caramel skin and hazel eyes. I was dealing with her on the low.

“Hey, Faith” I gave her a friendly hug.

Chelsea cleared her throat.

“This my girlfriend Chelsea. Chelsea this my cousin Faith”

Faith smiled and pulled Chelsea into a hug. Chelsea smiled back at her.

“Wassup Cuz? Where you headed? I asked.

“See that's the thing. My dad dropped me off and said catch a ride back with you if I could find you. Thankfully I did” she smiled innocently.

I shrugged my shoulders “Come on”

We walked to my car very quiet. Nobody said a word. I hope Chelsea didn't pick up on my attitude. She played on her phone while I drove Faith home.

Chelsea looked at me suddenly “Take me Sasha house, now.”

I made a quick u-turn towards Sasha house. I drove fast because I think she was in a hurry. I was in a hurry also. I looked up in the mirror and winked at Faith. She blew me an innocent kiss.

I pulled up to Sasha's house and Chelsea jumped out without a goodbye, love you, or see you later. I pulled away glad she was,gone. I drove a few blocks and told Faith to hop up front.

“I missed you, baby” she smiled.

“I missed you, too.” I smirked.

“Why are you with her again?” she asked.

Before I could answer her hands were in my pants. Oh shit ! She played with my manhood before taking it out. I rolled my eyes back ready for her mouth. She licked the tip teasing me.

“Come on hurry up” I rushed her.

She smiled and put me into her mouth. She gave the best blow jobs in the city. I watched her deep throat it. Not long after, I came in her mouth. She sat up and spit it out the window. She rinsed her mouth out. I was satisfied so I drove her home.

Chelsea POV

I was pissed with Deandre. That was not his fucking cousin. I was at Sasha's house letting out my frustration as she listened to me.

“I should've said something. He is a liar. I know most of his family I never seen that bitch. I should ask his mom. Naw, that's too risky but ughh” I fell back onto her bed. I was exhausted.

Sasha sighed “Why are you with him? Because you can't come to my house all the time to say the same thing over and over. Y'all always angry except for game night. What type of shit is that. I don't tell you everything about my relationship ”

“Because I don't care about your relationship” I rolled over to face her.

She looked at me “You know you can be rude, selfish, and inconsiderate at times. If he is cheating you know why. His girlfriend doesn't give a damn about nobody but herself. I'm your only friend and you talk to me like this? Get out of here fucking basketball star. That's all you have, basketball because Deandre doesn't like you and you just lost your last friend. Good Bye.”

I was hurt by her words. How come everyone feels the same way about me. I admit I am kind of selfish but it's not my fault. I left Sasha house with my head down. I had to catch the bus back home. Embarrassing !

At Home ...

My mother and dad sat at the kitchen table. I tried to walk pass the dining room without being noticed.

“Chelsea” my brother yelled from the kitchen.

I cursed under my breath “What”
He smirked “Come sit down at the table. We were waiting on you”

I signed and went to my room and dropped off my bags. Before I could come back down the stairs my mother was dragging back doen .

“Momma, stop. That hurts” I winced as she pulled my wrist.

She kept pulling me until we were seated. I mugged the hell out of her. I was on my way down she didn't have to touch me.

My father said grace and we started eating. My brother couldn't slow down. I giggled “Christian, slow down. The food not going anywhere.”

My mother rolled her eyes. “Hush up Chels”

I stared at her then father for back up. He looked away from me. I couldn't believe he let my mom punk him. Asshole !

“Chelsea, you seen Dre cousin? She fine as fuck. Her name Faith I'm going to smash” Christian said laughing.

I rolled my eyes. My parents allowed my brother to cuss, drink, smoke, and everything else. They tolerate his bad behavior. While I'm stuck playing damn basketball.

My father smiled “Get her beore anyone else son”

I looked at him in disbelief. “Wait a minute. Christian can cuss and downgrade woman in front of y'all but I cant?”

Nobody said a word.

“Aint this a bitch. My parents got fucking favorites. I guess I'm going to call Dre to fuck since y'all don't give a damn.” I spoke.

Before I could say something else my mom got up and slapped me. I was upset. She fucking touched me.

“Watch your mouth ”

I stood up and ran to my room. I locked my door and cried in my pillow. They treat me like shit if I'm not on the fucking court. I hate them. I need somebody to love me since they don't. Dre don't give a damn either. He fucking that bitch Faith. I just know it. I'm just good for basketball I believe. Tomorrow I will stop being a sweet heart,loving, caring, princess my parents want me to be. I will be a naive, lieing, rude bitch. This is the beginning of a new Chelsea.

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