Young Thugs Love

Chapter Eight

Quan POV

I Have A Son
I Have A Kid
I Have Child

I have a son. Who is two about to be three. That I knew nothing about. This shit is crazy.

Its been two weeks and I still can't believe it.

"Who his mama?"
"Yo"
"Bro"
"Quan" Trey yelled.

"What the fuck nigga. Why you yelling?"

"Nigga I was asking your ass a question. Now, Who his mama? You know the girl who gave birth then left him on your door step. After three years of not telling you."

"Mariah"

"You lien." I shook my head no.

As much as I wanted this to be a lie it wasn't. That bitch had my child then not tell me for a whole three years. And, then had the nerve to drop him off on my door step and leave. I swear I ever see that bitch again IMA beat her ass.

I was sitting there just thinking how my life just changed that fast in two weeks.
1.) I have a kid
2.) I haven't been handling business
3.) My girl been distant

For once in my life I don't know what to do.

After awhile Trey left and it was just me and a sleeping Ja'Quan.

I got up and decided to go to my mama house. By then Ja'Quan was woke. I walked in and of course my mama was in the kitchen.

"Hey Ma" I said as I walked into the kitchen.

She turned around and went straight to pick up Ja'Quan.
Damn a nigga don't get no love no more. Yes I'm jealous at the moment.
I then just turned around and went to find my pops.

I walked down stairs into the basement knowing that is where he was at.

"Wassup pops"

"Wassup where is my grandson." He asked looking around. Like damn This is fucked up and I don't like it.

"He upstairs." He got up and made he way up there.

I decide to just stay down here. A nigga was real tired so I took a nap.

3 Hours Later......

My pone started to ring and by the ring tone I knew exactly who it was.

Hello
Hey, we need to talk.
About?
In person.
Why?
Now.
What's so important?
Da'Quan can we meet up so we can talk.
Nawww, im not in the mood. You can tell me over the phone though.

There was a long silence over the phone. OK so if y'all didn't know it is Chelle on the phone. I don't really want to talk to her. She ain't talk to me in about two weeks so why the hell do she want to talk now.

I'm waiting is you going to say something or what.
IM PREGNANT.

Then she hung up.