News for Oshea and a reawakening for Zhariaa's dad.

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"You gotta go" Oshea whispered with his mom still banging on the door. "Here I come mama lemme get some clothes on and Ill be downstairs.'Oshea yelled. "No I wanna come in there what you hiding?" Zhariaa began putting her shirt and pants back on and grabbing her things. "Were am I gonna go to get out of here" Zhariaa whispered. " Theres a ladder by my window" Oshea whispered back. Zhariaa opened the window and began to leave. "NO bye or kiss before you leave?" Oshea asked as she waws climbing down. Zhariaaa smiled then kissed him ands hugged him "see you at school today" she whispered then proceeded to climb down. Zhariaa made it to her car and drove away quickly.

Oshea threw some pants on then answered the door. "Why it take so long for you to come to the door what was you doing?" Oshea's mom asked as she snooped around looking for some type of evidence. "Ma chill I was sleep and I didn't here the door at first." Oshea said. "Yeah okay you lying but Imma let it slide this time come downstairs for breakfast you already late for school." Oshea's Mama said. Oshea began thinking about Zhariaa and how she was possibly his new girlfriend. He smiled then he smile vanished as he thought what Ice would do if he ever found out so he would have to very cautious.

Zhariaa POV:

After I left Oshea's house I started driving home. Then I remembered I ran away from home and I had a lot of text and missed calls from my daddy. I was so afraid to return but I had to get dressed for school so was gonna have to sneak in and not get caught some how. As I pulled to my house I felt a rain of fear go over my body. I Unlocked the back door and snuck up to my room. I took a shower and brushed my teeth. I then grabbed a blue jean jacket with some grey joggers a white tank top and I threw my hair in a bun. I ran down the steps and then I felt someone pull my hair and drag me back into my room. " So where you been got me calling and you ignoring my calls>" My father yelled. " I was at my friend Paris house. that was a lie because I hadn't talked to Paris all weekend. My dad must've not believed me because he just started going in. He bshed my head into a wall and kicked me several times in my stomach. "Go ahead do me how you did mama just kill me already!" I screamed because  I was so tired of time. My dad stopped in his tracks and just slumped on my bed.I studied his position then slowly move pass him to be cautious. He just let go on pass him without a word.

Zhariaa then drove to school afterwards. When she got there she had her head down trying to hide the new bruises across her face. "Hey girl where you been I was calling you all weekend?" Paris asked when she saw Zhariaa. Zhariaa kept her head down " And answered sounding annoyed " I was busty alright." "Well who peed in yo cereal this morning I just was asking cuz I was worried about you." " My bad girl I just aint feeling so goo- Zhariaa was cut off by the Nasty sound her stomach made. Then she ran to the bathroom and was throwing up. It was the third time that Morning that she threw up. Paris followed after her. "Girl you alright?" Paris asked when she walked in the bathroom. "Yea Im fin- Zhariaa began throwing up again. " YOU don't sound so hot oooh somebody preggo! Paris teased. Zhariaa looked up with worry across her face. "Im just playing lighten up you probably just caught a bug or something" Paris said . "But what if Its not?" Zhariaa began to get teary eyed. "You alright?" paris asked. "Theres something I gotta tell you about what went down this weekend." Parislooked confused but then quickly began listening to Zhariaa. After Zhariaa told Paris everything they walked out of the bathroom intrigued. Then Zhariaa spotted Oshea talking to Breya. When Oshea noticed Zhariaa was watching he quickly ende the conversation with her and walked ovaer to Zhariaa with a koo-laid man smile, but Zhariaa was not smiling because she had some news for him.

Whats the news? Whats about to go down. And is Zhariaa Pregnant?



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