"Jackie!", I exclaimed as she came through the door.
"Oh god ya'll had sex before he left," she said.
"Yeah," I replied.
"Let's go into my room where it's a bodily fluids clear zone," she said.
We walked into her room and sat down on her bed.
"I heard your pregnant!", she said excitedly.
"Yeah," I replied, smiling a little.
"Well guess what?", she said, smiling.
" What?", I asked.
"I'm pregnant too," she said in a hushed voice.
"That's good," I said.
"Yeah, but it's not Alonso's," she said.
"What?!", I exclaimed.
"It's for this guy I met. We've been dating for awhile and I really love him," she said with a hint of a smile.
"Well then I'm happy for you," I said.
"Thanks, but don't tell anyone, not even Marciello, if you do bad things will happen," she said.
"I know. Marciello told me if I ever leave him he's going to find me and beat the fuck out of me. I wouldn't want the same thing happening to you," I said.
"I can't believe Marciello would say something like that to you,'' she said.
"I know it's made me a little frightened, given the history with my father and my ex," I said. Marciello was giving off the same signs they were. My mind told me to run, but my heart wanted me to stay. I could only hope that he would never hurt me.
"I'm sure the same thing won't happen. You'll be alright," Jackie said.
"I hope so," I muttered.
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"What have you been doing?", Marciello asked me through this phone.
''Nothing much. Just hanging out with Jackie," I said.
"Hmm. Okay," he replied back.
"What have you been up to?", I asked.
"The usual. Killing, fighting," he said casually.
"Did you find Rodriguez?", I asked.
"Yeah, I killed the fucker," he said.
"So you will be home soon?", I asked.
"No, I'm going to stay for a little while longer," Marciello said.
"Why are you staying longer?", I asked. I heard the phone click.
"Did this motherfucker just hang up on me?" I asked aloud.
"Oh hell no. Jackie pack your bags we're about to find this motherfucker!", I yelled.
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We got in the car and I started driving toward our destination. It was a bitch to get through security, but in the end we made it out. I even found out where Marciello was. His dumb ass was in Vegas.
I stopped the car as we arrived at the airport. We loaded into the airplane.
"Where are we going?", Jackie asked.
" To Las Vegas," I said. I was going to find out what this motherfucker was up to.
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Short chapter I know. I'm sorry, hope you guys enjoyed it. I know I haven't updated in a while but school has been a bitch. And I've been having writer's block. Anyways thanks 4 reading!
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Married to the Money (Bwwm)
HumorBelle Marie is a beautiful African American women. And with a promising future ahead of herself, she is unstoppable. That is until she is forced to marry Marciello Romani...... Not good at descriptions, but give it a chance.