High School (Complete)

8- I Was Pregnant

The Start of October.

*T.Y. POV*

Administration aint hear bout FeFe and Mickey fighting them hoes last month, so they cool now. Finally I got my own car a black Monte Carlo so I can take my damn self to school.

I pulled up to school wearing a green Nautica shirt khaki cargos and some Nautica boats.

"Hey T.Y!" Some girl said comming up to me as I got out my car. She was short her forehead started under my chin, lightskin and had a long weave and bang that was right above her chiney eyes. She had on a short tight dress and Jordan Cool Grey 11s

"Wassup?"

"Noothingg.." She dragged out "I was just thinking, your cute."

Thats when I noticed her friends standing in the next parking space giggling away.

"Umm, thanks." I replied

"So you not gon gimme yo number?" She asked pouting.

"Whats yo number ma, and imma text you."

"786......... and my name is Brittnee." She said then turned away and walked to her friends who started laughing.

I walked into my first period and saw Fee with her head down. She been talking bout how she aint feel good since last week but aint tellin nobody why.

"FeFe how im spose to be yo brother yet you aint even telling me whats wrong with you." I told her sitting down rubbing her back.

"You is my brother I just dont feel like talking bout it yet. She replied her head still laying on the desk.

"Fee you pregnant?!" I whisper yelled.

She stirred in her seat and took a while to answer. I heard her sniffling.

"If you pregnant Fee you can tell me. Im not gon be mad, you still lil sis and imma be by you"

I saw her wipe her face. "Im not pregnant...anymore."

"What, how you lost the baby! Who baby was it, when you fucked and do Mickey know." I spat out

She turned to me still laying on the desk.

"It was Terrell, Mickey dont know and it died when I fought. The doctor said during the fight the umbilical cord got wrapped around the neck." She said wiping the remaining tears.

"Damn, but dont cry you aint know. What could you have done."

I hated to see her sad but then she started giggling a little. What the hell.

"Im not sad I lost the baby, I wouldnt live with myself getting an abortion. Its sad to think I was a month pregnant, that my life was about to change and I didnt even know. Im not ready for no kid and I dont know what I would do if I had one."

She was sitting up now.

"I havent been feeling good cause they had to vacuum the baby out my stomach, that shit hurt like hell. They did something wrong and the doctor said my uterus got damaged and I would need surgery to ever have a baby. On the bright side I can fuck with no worries now!" She said. We bust out laughing

"Mr.Pauls and Ms. Nickson please stop talking!" Yelled Mr.Gale

"Okaayy." Felicia replied rolling her eyes. We were still laughing; she was a mess.

"Terrell?" I finally asked.

"You know the boy with the-"

"I know who he is, but why him and when." I cut her off.

I knew who Terrell was. Me and my homeboys hung with him once, he seemed cool but aint seem like he gave a damn bout nothing. He fucked anything and talked about them later. Im glad FeFe lost the baby because he wouldve probably said it wasnt his and left her ass to raise it alone.

"Well it was during the summer actually, So I was a month pregnant when I lost the baby. We went to a club and got bored so we left and he came to my house. We was chillin at first on the bed then things happened. I aint see him with no condom but I aint think nothing of it I just thought he put it on when I wasnt watching."

"Wow. Dont be doing that Fee, ion want these niggas thinking you some hoe and you just fuck anybody. Please dont do that no more sis."

"Okay brother." She replied pouting a little.

"Plus im always here if you wanna fuck."

She laughed and slapped my arm playfully. We started laughing again until Mr.Gale said he was gonna give us a referall, bitch nigga!

*Mickey POV*

At lunch Felicia and I finally talked about why she was feeling sick. I was shocked at what she told me. I started asking who, when, why... the usual annoying questions and she answered them all. After a while I got satisfied with the info and told her how she need not to do shit like that cause she wasnt a hoe and we changed the subject.

"Who you looking cute for?!" Felicia asked eyeing my outfit. I was wearing a crop top that showed a little skin but was still school-safe and black leather tights that made my ass look bigger and some heels.

"Girl, I aint looking cute for nobody but me." I said laughing.

"Mhm, sure. Betta not be acting grown out here." We laughed.

"Shut up FeFe! Speaking of grown, here come yo man." I replied and pointed to Black who was walking towards us, his fine ass homeboy behind him.

"Hey ma." His homeboy said coming up to me. I saw Felicia and Black hugging tightly behind him.

"Umm, hey." I replied sizing him up. He had muscles and was only about 4 inches taller than me, probably 6'2.

"Can I get yo number miss..."

"Mickey.. my name Myka, but dont call me that." I replied taking his phone and giving him mine.

"Okay Mickey, my name Jerome by the way."

"Kay Jerome." I said and noticed behind him Black was standing hella close to Fee and rubbing on her arm, she was blushing like a fool.

"Im not tryna be a cock-blocker but c'mon Fee."

She looked at me, gave Black a tight hug and we started walking away. He slapped her ass and she acted like I aint see.

"Bye Erin!" I yelled calling him by his first name.

"Bye Myka!" He replied calling me by mines.. ugh that guy.

I turned to Fee who was still smiling. "Girl wipe that smile off yo face."

"I aint smiling hoe." She lied.

I laughed "Okay hoe. Dont be acting like I aint see him tap that ass."

"Just Chill." She replied laughing.

"Im just saying... He want the P." We burst ouy laughing and started pushing each other into the wall playfully.

I walked her to her class and went to mine. That boy Jerome better text me tonight, I dont wait on niggas.

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