Different [Different Series #1]

[9] When Your Past Catches up, Do you continue to run?

Mykal

Recap

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"Yassy, you're pregnant." He whispered. Yasmin stood there for what it looked like twenty minutes before she pulled out a pocket knife and launched herself at Jason. 

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“Whoa there child.” Kiarah said as she grabbed Yasmin and pulled her back. Putting her in a headlock she grabbed the knife out of her hand and passed it to me. It’s hard trying to focus on the situation at hand when a hot girl like Kiarah was strong but sexy.

“You, you, I freaking blame you!” She screamed at Jason as Kiarah slowly let her go. Jason, who is paralyzed with fear, finally came to his senses.

“What do you mean its my fault?!” He screamed at her.

“You got me pregnant!” She shouted at him getting deathly close to him. Even though she didn’t have a weapon she was still scary, shit, I was kind of scared and I know I can take her. “Why didn’t you tell me?” She whimpered finally breaking down.

“I’m sorry baby but you can’t blame only me for all of this.” He said as he gently grabbed her and pulled her into an embrace. She grabbed his shirt and began to cry in it. With nothing left to do, I looked at Kiarah. I took her all the way in, even when she wasn't trying to be all cute and sexy, she was cute and sexy. But the games an addiciting place, and I want her to know about it before I put me, my heart, and my secerts out there to  her.

"Kiarah, can we talk for a minute?" I asked her as she took her eyes from the scene and looked at me. Her eyes turned in queastion as she stepped closer to me. Pulling her away so that Yasmin and Jason couldn't here what I had to say I took a deep breath. With trust, comes responsibility and I have to trust myself to tell her.

"Yeah?" She asked arching her eyebrows in queastion.

"You know i'm in the game." I told her slowly and watched her face for her reaction. Staying silent for what seemed like forever my heart began to do things its never done before. I wasn't scared nor angry at my heart for feeling the way it did, Kiarah was different and if I didn't know that by now I was stupid.

"I don't care." She said finally smiling at me. I let go the breath I was holding in and pulled her into a hug.

"So, I was wondering what you thought about us?" I asked her into her hair. 

"What you mean what do I think about us?" She asked.

"I mean, nevermind we can talk about it later, but there is a party tonight at ole boy Cameron's. You want to come?" I asked her hoping she didn't notice my sudden change in topics. I don't know what stopped me from just asking her but It's bound to come out sometime later anyway.

"Yeah sure, pick me up after I get me and Yasmin ready." She said and I finally let her go. 

Tonight, I'm going to see what happens when you put a good girl in a bad situation.

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The music was loud and the drinks were right. Everyone was moving around body to body and 99% of them were drunk. All the girls were dancing like they had no care in the world. Too much make up, short ass dresses and the hoe game on lock. Mindsets were all to trap one of the trap brothers and make sure he paid for her shit. And when she gets tired? On to the next, and these niggahs were going to fall for it anyway, even though they knew the game. When sex comes into the play, people lose their mind.