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(Tre's POV)
A couple weeks passed, and I was back to normal. On my shit as if nothing happened. But I was way more cautious now.

I'd just dropped off about half of the white and decided to take a break and get some lunch. I missed my baby. She was out working at this Clothing store she'd applied for about a week ago.

She claimed she couldn't keep living off of drug money and that she wanted to have her own money. I respect the fact that she want her own hustle but, I wanna take care of her so she don't have to work no more.

I decided on Jack's Burger Shop, as I walked inside placing my order. As I took my seat, I seen a familiar face that I wished I hadn't. Teyana.

The waiter brought my food to the table, as Teyana made her way over to me. "Long time.. No see?" She laughed as she took a seat across from me.

I rolled my eyes. She was the last person I wanted to see right now. I tried to ignore her as I ate my food, acting as if she wasn't there.

"Cat got ya tongue?"

"What do you want Teyana?"

"To talk."

I furrowed my eyebrows at her, curious about what we could possibly talk about. She was trying to kill me months ago and she had the nerve to sit at my table trying to talk? Was she insane?

"Look stay away from me and my people, I onn want nothing to do with you aight?" I stated bluntly. "Now Tre c'mon, forgive me.. I was only doing what G told me to because he would kill me if I didn't.. You know that. I'm doing what I can to survive out here just like you.. You gotta understand."

"That's bullshit Tey! You only mad about my girl so you didn't have no problem shooting at me as well." I yelled. Forgetting that I was in a public place.

I finished my burger throwing away my trash. "Let's talk somewhere more private?" She asked examining all the looks we were receiving. I nodded my head as we walked outside to my car.

"Look. Tre I told you how I felt about you.. And I admit I shouldn't be so jealous towards your girl. But you can't just play with my feelings like that and expect me to be okay with it." She said.

"And? I told you how I felt. It was JUST SEX. You gotta nigga and I got a bitch so catching feelings was all on you. I don't know how to make this any clearer.

She started to tear up, but I didn't give a fuck at this point. She'd brought this shit upon herself.

"You know what?" She sniffled, as she removed her bangs from her face. "Your right. I'm sorry." She apologized. But sorry's really didn't mean a thing to me.

"Alright, I'm out.. I gotta work." I said opening my car door. "Wait." She said touching my shoulder. "I have something else to tell you.." She said. If she came out talking about she was pregnant I was gonna flip the fuck out.

"G Note and his boys are coming for you. They know where you live, where you be at, and they know you trappin'for T-Nash." she said. This was worse than her being pregnant.

"When? Where they at Tey?"

"I can't tell you all that."

"What what the fuck you mean!? Tell me Tey!"

"Nah, I'd tell you if you gave a fuck about me, but you don't. So I hope you make it out alive nigga."

She walked away smirking. While I stood in the parking lot, shook. I didn't know what was gonna happen but I had to protect my people, no matter what.

(Rainiyah's POV)
I sat over the toilet with the test in my hand, crying. And I hadn't even taken it yet. No one was home, so I was alone by myself as usual. I finally took a deep breath, and peed on the stick.

When I was done. I grabbed a tissue wiping myself, and another to wipe the test as I sat it on the counter. I prayed before I looked at it. Hoping it was negative. Hoping there was only one line.

But... I was wrong. There were two. I threw it the trash pacing back and forth. I can't be pregnant, I just can't. I washed my hands and my face. And took a looong shower..

Truth is, I wasn't ready to be a parent. I still wanted to party and drink and travel. I wasn't ready to be tied down to a baby and a nigga that couldn't seem to keep his dick to himself.

I was planning on leaving his ass and now I'm stuck with him. I got out of the shower and stepped into our bedroom drying off and getting dressed into a purple jumper and my house shoes. I decided to make some tacos, and watch reality TV while I waited.

Just then the devil himself walked inside. "Baby I'm home.." He said announcing himself as he placed down his keys. I walked past him with my plate in my hand as I took a seat in front of the coffee table.

"Where my plate at?"

"In the kitchen, waiting to be made."

"Aw it's like that na'?"

"Or you could ask ya other bitch to."

He smacked his lips making his plate, and grabbing a seat next to me. "Why you watching Love And Hip-hop?" He asked. But I continued eating like his sorry ass wasn't there.

He turned off the TV placing his plate down. "Yo wassup, why you acting like this?" I crossed my arm. And motioned for him to follow me to the bathroom. I pointed towards the pregnancy test box that still sat on the counter.

"Your pregnant?" He asked. I nodded my head, sucking in my bottom lip. "Since when? And is it even mine!? You was fucking around with Ki-" "It's yours what the fuck you mean Jamie?!" I growled.

He walked out the bathroom with his hands over his head. "Maaan, I'm not ready for this shit right now.." He complained. I hated how he was taking this. I expected a better reaction, but by the looks of it, I wasn't going to get it.

"Then don't! Nigga I don't need you no way! I'll raise this baby all by myself! You man enough to be up in me but not enough to take care of what comes out? Fuck you." I screamed with tears streaming down my face.

I was never known to cry over no nigga, but he got to me and I couldn't even understand how.

"I am gone be here for you and the baby! I ain't my father.. I'm better than that nigga. But I ain't mean for it to come off like that at all. I'm just saying this ain't no environment for raising no babies and quite frankly I ain't ready yet Rainy." He said.

"Well you better get ready Nigga. Cause whether you like it or not, we gone be parents and you gone have to choose between this life and this one here." I said pointing towards my stomach.

He took a deep breath and pulled out his phone. I heard it ring twice before whoever on the other line picked up.

"Bro, I swear you ain't gone believe this homie." I bit my lip. Removing my hair from my eyes. I wasn't ready to be a parent either, but it was evident I was gonna have to make some changes.

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