Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

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Bee: Oh no...you're pregnant.

Hope: No! I'm technically still a virgin. But anyway, I wanna apologize. I'm really sorry for everything. And I know how disappointed you guys are. I promise I will make it up to you. And Prince...thanks.

Prince: For what?

Hope: Being my dad. I'm sorry about always being so hard on you. And if it helps, I know you love me.  And I love you too.

Prince: *hugs her* Hope, I don't blame you for loving your father, but I want you to know I love you too. Blood or not.

Bee: Aw.

Hope: Mom.

Bee: Sorry.

Hope: I'm gonna go back upstairs. *leaves*

Bee: See I told you! *kisses him* She loves you.

Prince: What about you? You love me?

Bee: You know I do!

Hope: Mom! I have to go to the hospital now!

Bee: Why, what's wrong?

Hope: It's dad. He's in the emergency room.

Bee: Hope.

Hope: Mom come on!

Bee: Prod is fine, he just wants attention.

Hope: How can you say that? He's in the hospital! Do you not care about him at all?

Bee: I do care but sweetie-

Hope: *crying* I HATE YOU! *walks out the house*

Prince: Bahja.

Bee: I'm about to whoop her ass. *walks out* LITTLE GIRL GET YOUR FAST ASS BACK IN THIS HOUSE! *grabs her and slaps her*

Hope: *crying* I hate you.

Bee: Get back in that house before I drag you in there myself.

Hope: *runs in* You can't keep me away from my father.

Bee: I'M GO-Owww.

Prince: Bahja!

Bee: I'm fine I think-aahhhh! Oh my gosh.

Hope: Mom?

Prince: Is it the baby?

Bee: I think I need to-Ahhh!

Hope: Should I call 911?

Bee: You need to go to your room, I'm not done with you!

Hope: Mom!

Prince: HOPE GO TO YOUR ROOM!

Hope: You don't tell me what to do!

Bee: I AM SO-

Prince: HOPE, I DON'T CARE WHO YOUR FATHER IS! I AM AN ADULT AND YOU WILL RESPECT ME! TAKE YOUR ASS UPSTAIRS NOW!

Hope: *runs upstairs*

Bee: I just need to lay down.

Prince: Alright let's get you upstairs.

-Hopes Room-

Hope: *on the phone with Jake* He just started yelling at me.

Jake: Look, meet me at the park.

Hope: Ok. I'm gonna try to get out through my window.

Jake: Aight. Bye.

Hope: Bye.

-Bres-

Jake: *opens window*

Beautiful: Sneaking out, huh?

Jake: Beaut, what do you want!?

Beautiful: $10 to keep my mouth shut.

Jake: $5.

Beautiful: $8.

Jake: $7 or I'll tell ma you were in her room playing with her bras.

Beautiful: Deal.  And I wasn't playing, I was checking to see if I grew.

Jake: You're 10.

Beautiful: And? Mind your business, I'll cover for you.

Jake: Aight. Bye. *jumps out the window*

-Downstairs-

Bre: Baby I still think it was a little unnecessary. He could press charges!

Jacob: Bre, he won't.

Beaut: Daddy, I'm happy you hit him. He tried to hurt Jake.

Bre: Lil girl mind your business.

Beaut: Sorry. What's for dinner?

Bre: Oh God, I forgot about dinner!

Beaut: Auntie Niques house?

Jacob: Good idea.

Bre: I'll call her. Go tell Jake he can find something to eat in the fridge.

Beaut: Jakes not h-I mean ok! *runs upstairs*

-Niques-

Roc: *comes up behind Nique* Smells good.

Nique: You scared me.

Roc: My bad babe. You know Prince and Bahja having that party next week?

Nique: Yeah, I can't wait. Everybody is gonna be there, we get to see all the kids. It's gonna be fun.

Roc: Speaking of kids, we never finished talking about us having kids. Babe, how do you feel about it?

Nique: Well yeah, I wanna have kids but just not now. I still just wanna wait till everything calms down. My dad gets back from tour and stuff, and after the party.

Roc: But I've been asking you about this since way before-

Nique: *phone beeps* Oh Bre and them wanna come over dinner. Babe, we're gonna have to finish this later, I gotta finish before Bre gets here.

Roc:Aight. *sighs*