Chapter 14

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Dominique Taylor
Queens Hospital Center
March 21st, 2016
Queens, New York

I was sitting on the bed thingy at the hospital just crying my eyes out, after receiving the news from the doctor. I couldn't do anything but cry, that's all I could do. This can't be happening right now, not today. I never wanted this to happen and now I have to live with this for the rest of my life!

"I'll leave you for a minute." The doctor said, getting up. "You're free to leave, whenever..." I just cried. He left.

"WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME!?" I screamed, crying harder. I'm so fucked!

After I finally calmed down a bit, I left. How am I gonna explain this to Daniel? I haven't talked to him in a couple days because I thought I was sick & I didn't want him to worry, but now.....I really don't want him to know about this. He'd probably flip out. He can't find out! But he'll know something up, he'll find out eventually. As I drove around, I stopped to get something to eat & went back to the house. Hopefully Zendaya can comfort me at the moment I need it most.

Daniel Simmons III
Queens County Jail
March 21st, 2016
Queens, New York

Hopefully Dominique will come around soon. Got a nigga being a bitch, worrying bout her ass. I couldn't stop worrying if I tried. That's what I get for fall in love with a free woman, while I'm the one locked up like a damn dog.

"Dig, you got a visitor.." I heard Rog say. I got up & we walked out to the visiting area. When I looked up, I just got pissed.

"FUCK YOU BEEN!? I AIN'T SEE YO ASS IN ALMOST A DAMN WEEK!" I barked. She just broke down. My face softened & sat down. "Dominique, baby stop cryin.." I pulled her into my lap & held her. She cried into my neck. I looked up & saw an envelope on the table. "What's this?" I sat her in the chair & grabbed the envelope, taking a folded paper out.

"Please don't hate me!" She cried. I looked up at her, one eyebrow raised.

"Why would I hate you baby?" I asked. She looked down & sniffled. I sighed, opening the paper & started to scam over it.

"BECAUSE I'M PREGNANT!!" She cried out. I looked up at her.

"You what-nant?" I tested.

"Daniel, I'm pregnant! I'm having a baby.....your baby." She tried calming herself down & got up. I grabbed her & pulled her into my lap.

"How can you be sure?" I asked. Don't get me wrong, this is the best news I've heard in years but Ion wanna have kids just yet.

"You don't want it?" She sniffled & looked up at me.

"Do you?" I wiped her tears. She shrugged.

"I want kids, I just don't want any right now.." She told me. I sighed in relief.

"Okay good." I smiled. "I thought I was the only one.." She giggled. "You gon keep it?"

"Do you want me too?" She asked.

"I mean you can if you want, but Ion believe in the abortion bullshit." I shrugged. She giggled & smiled.

"Me neither.." She stroked my cheek with her thumb & kissed me.

"You coming back to work tomorrow?" I asked her. She nodded.

"I'm only like 2 in a half weeks, I can still come in."

"Good." I kissed her. "While you got a nigga in the bitch worried bout yo ass..." She giggled.

"And that was the last thing I wanted you to be."

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