Bahja's getting big. Bre is starting her dancing career. Zoey's been depressed for a whole 2 months, no one has seen him. Nique hasn't been heard or seen. But, just know she's livin'..
Zoey's POV
I can't sleep. I can't eat. My room is dark. My room is stuffy. My room is full of empty bottles of CIROC, my room is full of weed. Tissues, nigga I'm depressed. I haven't seen daylight at all since the day Bahja went and ran her big ass mouth. She texts me and lets me know how the baby is doing. And it's health. It's a boy. I just want Nique. If I had one wish to go back into the past and change one thing, it would be the night I kissed B. Me and Nique would still be together and close as even. My bonnie. My partner in crime. My world. Literally, my everything. For my understanding, Nique left the state. I've left her plenty of text messages and voicemails. I never get a answer. I never get a text back. What am I gonna do with this baby and looking at the child, like.. I lost the love of my life because of this. Because of the child. But, that's not the way I want to look at the child. My mind.. is just wondering.
Zonnique's POV
California was the best idea ever. A youngin' out here doing it big! I thought to myself.
I met a guy, his name is Trey. He's really attractive. He is brownskin, has pretty, pearly whites. Curly hair, he always smells good, and the cutest brown eyes. Into sports, very supportive and caring. Ya' know.. that kinda dream guy you've always wanted!
I had gotten a new iPhone, the 6s. And changed my number. Although, I did have my old phone. I was at a little condo I bought. I ramshacked my closet and found it. I turned it on. Literally 1,657 unread messages from Zoey; 98 missed calls from ZOEY! I read through every single message and the whole time, I sat there with my mouth wide open. He texted my phone literally every single day since I've been gone. Goodnight baby & goodmorning texts. Long paragraphs of why he fell in love with me, why he misses me. And the longest paragraph I had ever read, was the last message that came in 2 hours ago.. He went on to finally tell me the truth about Bahja. Start to finish. I am literally shocked. I turned my phone back off and went into the living room to wait for Trey.
Zoey's POV
"She read them!" I literally screamed to the top of my lungs.
Bahja's POV
3 1/2 months pregnant. I said to myself as I looked down at my stomach. I smiled and it quickly went away. My child will never know of her father. I called him - Zoey.
"Hello?" he answered.
"Hi, Zoey. I just called to check on you."
"Oh."
I sighed. "I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"Ruining everything. You and Niq would still be together if it weren't for me."
"Don't blame it all on you. It's both of our faults. She's not even in state anymore. I just miss her. I hate to know she's moving on."
"Yeah. I just, couldn't resist yo-"
He cut me off. "Don't even start talking about it. I've been hearing about it since the day everyone found out."
I looked down at my stomach. And hung up quickly. A tear slowly rolled down my face. I lost my bestfriend because I went behind her back to mess with HER boyfriend. Now I'm pregnant? I can't even stand to look at myself.
Zonnique's POV
"Whew." I said, wiping my forehead off. I'd just finish packing everything from my little condo.
I turned around and smiled.
"Aww, Trey.." I gave him a big hug. "You're gonna see me again. Don't look so sad."
He gave me the sad puppy face. "Do you really have to go?"
And there's the cute baby voice. I smiled then laughed. "I'll be back." I kissed his cheek and he grabbed the last box I had and carried it to my car.
I stood in the living room looking around. "Yeah, I'll be back." I said to myself. I walked out gave Trey one last hug and Atlanta, I'm coming home.
2 days later
Bahja's POV
- Doctors office
I sat nervously in the waiting room. My leg was shaking and I felt as if I was getting death stares.
"Rodriquez?" I heard come from the hall.
I stood up quickly with my head down and walked with the doctor to the back.
The nurse gave me a smile. "You're getting huge. Must be a boy."
I smiled big. "Yeah."
I laid back in the chair. She put the jelly and we began the ultrasound. I looked over at the TV screen and smiled again.
I looked over at the nurse and realized her face seemed nervous.
"Everything alright?"
"I can't seem to find a pulse or heartbeat."
