Chapter 11- Here's What's Going Down...

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If you want to see a more clear description of her, Laya is in the media..again

Julian

I just came from handling some business I'm on my way home now. Some business that I had to take care of in the streets. I just move shit for people and do favors,I ain't shit major. All I did was help someone move a couple bricks and shit,nothin too serious.

I open the front door. I see my mamas back. She sitting in the living room smoking."Whats wrong with you?" I ask. She looks at me but don't say shit. I shrug my shoulders then walk up stairs. I just noticed that nobody's in Laya's room. She probably went with her friends somewhere. I don't fucking know,and I don't really give a fuck. I love her,but we not what you would call close,we just I don't know.

My phone starts ringing and it's my nigga Larry."Wassup." I say. "Aye my nigga good job on that shut today. I need a nigga like you on my team you know what I'm saying." He says. I can tell he smoking. "Yea no problem,I just do favors." I say. "Well how would you like to turn that favor into a job? You should start working under me." He says. "Naw, I don't work under folks,niggas be wanting you to do shit that could risk everything you got. I'm all good,thanks for the offer though." I say. "Well how about I get you into something where you can work off your own money and make a profit that's only going to benefit you. I can make that happen." He says. Ima have to think on that one. "I'll call you back tomorrow." I say. He chuckles then hangs up. Well ain't that something to think about all damn night.

Marco

"Yea girl ain't nobody over hear." I tell this girl I'm on the phone with. I'm not necessarily with Laya,so I'm not cheating. I hear my phone ring indicated its someone calling on the other line. "Aye yea I'ma call you back." I say then hang up and answer Laya call. "Wassup girl?" I say. All I hear is sniffling,and she sound like she outside. "Laya?" I say. "Hey Marco can you pick me up from outside the drug store?" She says. Damn. "Why what's wrong?" I ask. "Nothing can you just please come,I'll explain when you pick me up." She says. "Alright I'm on my way." I say then hang up. Shit,I'm low key scared.

I get up and grab the keys and run out. I wonder what's going on. She interfered with me getting pussy but it's whatever.

I pull up at the place she told me to be at. I spot her walking over to the car. Why she got so many bags. She opens the door and gets in. "Hey Marco." She says sounding hella sad. "Hey what's wrong with you?" I ask. "Long story." She says looking down. "I got time." I say then pull off.

"Well I'ma start backwards,my mom kicked me out." She says. "Damn that's fucked up,you can stay with me until you graduate." I say. I wouldn't usually do this but I feel for her. I know how rough her life's been. "Thanks." She says. "Ok so Remember when we had sex and you didn't wear a condom?" She asks. "Yea so.." I say. "Well...I'ma wait till you pull up at the house." She says. I sigh. What the fuck is going on.

Now we're sitting on the couch in my living room. "So continue what you was saying." I say. "Well I found out I was pregnant, and then she found out, then she called me a hoe,cussed me out,and then kicked me out." I say. What the actual fuck. "Damn. What the hell." I say scratching my head. I can't believe this right now. "So I'm a daddy now?" I say. She nods her head. "Do you know how far along you are?" I ask. "Probably about a week or a 2 weeks after we had sex."I say. I take a deep breath. "Well shit I don't know what to do." I say. "You think? Me either,I got kicked out and I'm pregnant,all she did was give me 150 fucking dollars." She goes off holding it up."Well Laya I don't mean to be an ass but this is what I can do for you. You can stay with me until you have the baby. You can't stay with me afterwards because my mom cannot know I got somebody pregnant. She already on my tip about my grades. So you can do what ever the hell you want for 9 months,but after that you gotta go." I say. Her eyes tear up. "I haven't been so mad and thankful at one fucking time." She says. I can't really describe the look on her face. She looks emotionless right now.

"So where I'ma go after I have my baby?" She asks. "I have no idea. And I don't know how to help you with that one." I say putting up groceries. "So are you going to be in its life?" She asks on the verge of tears. I take a deep breath. "I mean, I don't know how,but if I could, I would." I say. Tears slowly come out her eyes. "I'm sorry, I wish I could help. But my mom would murder me if she found this shit out. It is what it is." I say. She storms out. What did I just get myself into.

Laya

I can't believe him. I would never think in a million years that I'd be homeless,in a boys bathroom pregnant crying. This is insane. And it's all my fault. If I never decided to be fast and open my legs then I'd probably be ok right now.

I walk downstairs. "So I'm guessing I stay in that room that I did the last time." I say. "Yep." He says,doing the same thing he was a couple minutes ago. I walk up to the room were I stayed the last time. I'm tired and all I wanna do it sleep right now. I can't take this.

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