Take Care [b.t]

am i rushing?

"You're 15 minutes late Pen?" My boss spoke.

"I'm sorry. I lost track of time." I replied beating around the bush.

"Alright but this is your first warning. Two more and you're out," I simply nodded my head proceeding to my assigned register. Mrs. Clark is rearranging the job positions, so everyone is trying something new. I don't mind the register. It's quite interesting. I can't even count on my fingers how many women called me adorable and cute. I prefer sexy, but that's my opinion lol.

10:30 PM

I say you don't need no one else
Feels like you don't got me so you feel
Like you've been by yourself
I've been feeling down myself

Nothing tops my girl, child and music. After finishing my second verse to my untitled song I hit up Drew.

Hey baby, did you call the clinic? -Pen

Yes.... I'll call you. -Drew

I didn't rely waiting for her call. Something has to be wrong. She only puts a whole bunch of periods after something when it's serious.

Baby girl! It's yea baby girl! Baby girl!

"Hello Drew, what's wrong?" Concern was definitely present in my voice. She sniffed a little.

"It's you. I miss you a lot. I need you here with me." I understand. She's stressed out.

"Calm down baby okay. We'll hang soon. I've been busy trying to get money. It's my day off surprisingly, so we can chill together. When's you appointment?"

"It's actually tomorrow after school. We can drive up there."
"Yea."

"Pen? I love you forever and always. Please take care of me."

"I will baby." Honestly I was worried. God please help me. Save us.
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I woke up the next morning at five thirty. Earlier than my alarm. A whole 15 minutes earlier. I swung my legs to the side of my bed rubbing my face up and down. Today is the day. Drew hasn't showed any pregnancy tests, so I don't know if it's really true that's she's pregnant. I just shook my head getting ready for school. My attire is a white shirt and blue jeans with rips in the knees. I picked up Drew heading to school.

"Nice of you to join us today Mr. Griffey," Mr. Tall spoke.

"You're welcome man," I took out my notebook paper copying the bellwork for the day. My day basically consisted of tons of absent work, I probably won't never finish. I'll have to find time.

The day seemed to be dragging on, and it was frustrating me. Then finally the time rolled around. 2:45 the end of the day. Drew and I rushed out of the school before the school buses left. We made it to the clinic in less then 35 minutes. It was farther then I expected. My gas tank was almost on E.

We walked in Drew proceeding to the reception desk. Most of the females in there were giving Drew and I stank looks. It's because we're young. I know that's why. I'm pretty sure there are tons of teens coming in here on a daily basis and we're gross. Come on. After she signed in, she walked slowly to where I was sitting. Seeming very unbothered by the judgmental looks we were getting. We sat patiently, waiting for our names to be called.

23 minutes later

"Pen and Drew... Pen and Drew," Drew was knocked out on my shoulder as we waited. I shook her telling her that they called our names. She grabbed her purse and my hand walking to the back with me. "Hello Pen and Drew. How are you? I'm Doctor Taylor. "

"Hello Doctor Taylor. We're going fine." I quickly responded back. "We're here to see if my love is pregnant or not."

"Yes, yes and I will be checking that. How are you Drew?" She was very generous and caring. And very gentle with Drew.

"I'm fine. I could be seeing better days but." She looked kinda pale. I felt her face and it was cold. I hope she isn't sick.

"Alright. Well Drew can you hop on this table for me. I'm going to do a ultrasound. This will tell me if you are pregnant and how far long you are."

The doctor placed a blue gel on Drew's stomach causing her to flinch. "It's cold."

"I know. It'll warm up soon don't worry." The doctor giggled lightly. "Well it looks like you are in deed pregnant. You're just about 6 weeks along."

"Okay."

"Starting to day, I'll need you to invest in prenatal vitamins and tons of water. Your health depends on it sweet okay. Stay strong alright."

"Alright thanks Doctor Taylor," Drew spoke softly cleaning her stomach before pulling her shirt down. Her eyes were watering up and I could tell.

"Drew, please don't cry." I grabbed her hugging her tight. "I got you. We're in this together."

She sniffed , "Okay, I believe you. Bryson Tiller , I'm giving you my soul."

"Bryson Tiller? Who's that?" I'm beyond confused has she really been fucking with another nigga while she's been with me. My heart started to ache.

"You. You look like a Bryson Tiller. My Bryson Tiller. I've been thinking about a stage name for you and that's what I came up with. It has a nice ring to it. I hope you like it."

"That's dope baby, I like it. Thanks I love you."

"I love you too." She kissed my lips. I helped her down off the bed grabbing her hand taking her to my car. We rode to Kroger getting her vitamins and a gallon of spring water. After getting those things we went to the Kroger gas station. I filled gas tank up with the 5 dollars I had saved for a rainy day.

We drove back to my house chilling and doing homework. Drew listened to my completed song helping me critique it. I planed to send it to Timbaland and Drake. Today. To much is on my plate. I need more money. I actually came to the conclusion that money makes us corrupt and greedy. Yep.

On the way to Drew's house I stopped at the post office dropping my CD that was sealed in the box, in the blue bin. Yea. I think I found a way out.

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Baby in the mm 😍💕.
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