Chapter 4

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Miamor

August and I get dressed in our matching Bonnie and Clyde  outfits (outfit in mm) and I put my jewelry and my makeup on. August sprays some cologne on his body and I put on my fire truck red lipstick. We put on our matching Michael Kors watches and I giggle at August's face.

I stand in front of our floor length mirror and August gets behind me, wrapping his hands around my waist and resting his head in the crook of my neck. We take a couple of pictures together and then we leave out the house for our day together.

Two Hours Later...

We have 18 bags in our hands and we are walking to the car when some chick stops us. I recognize the girl from the hospital. "What are you doing here, Brandy?" August asks the chick. She looks me up and down, then looks at August and says, "I just came to tell you that I'm pregnant." She hands an envelope to August and walks away, switching hard as hell for no reason. I put the bags in the trunk and get into the passenger's seat without saying a word to August.

He gets in the car, starts it and drives off. He looks at me then back at the road and says, "Look babygirl, as much as I don't like it, I have to man up and take care of my seed. But just know that can't nothing tear us apart." He tries to hold my hand, but I snatch my hand away and I stare out the window. "Yeah, you do have to man up and take care of your 'seed.' But how the fuck is you a man when you wanna lay around with other bitches and cheat on me!?" I say to him as tears fall down my cheek.

When he parks in the driveway of our house, I look at him and say, "I have decided what I'm going to do and I'm gonna get an abortion." August looks at me with surprise, confusement and anger written all over his face. But I grab my purse and get out the car, heading inside the house.

~3:09 AM~

I made August sleep on the couch tonight, but I can't sleep without him next to me. His phone rings and I look at it to see that Brandy is calling. I answer the phone and I hear her saying, "Yeah girl, that doctor faked the results and August and his little bitch think I'm pregnant.... Yeah, he believes it because he got drunk one night and I told him that we fucked. Ima definitely get him back."

I hang up the phone and I am fuming. That bitch thinks it's funny to be homewrecker, but Ima prove that hoe wrong. I get out of bed and go downstairs into the living room. August is sleep so I lay on top of him and kiss his lips softly. He wakes up and says, "I thought you were mad at me babygirl?" I sigh and I tell him about everything Brandy said when she butt-dialed his phone by accident.

He sits up on the couch and says, "Ima fuck that bitch up. She almost ruined our relationship and made you think about having an abortion." I look down at my hands and don't say anything. Then, I say, "I'm still thinking about not keeping the baby. We can't raise no baby in the fast life that you're living."

"Babygirl, this life isn't that bad. Yeah, I put my life in danger sometimes, but believe me that it is only for the best. I want you to have this baby, I want me and you to raise this baby together and I want to give him or her a baby brother or sister" August says to me while looking me in the eyes.

I rub his cheek with my hand and say, "Alright baby, but you have to cool down them rounds that you making and put some money into a legit business... like a clothing store, a restaurant or a dance studio." He smiles at me, helps me up and we back upstairs into the bedroom. 


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