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Tomeka Moore
My life is officially crazy. Angel has been texting me back to back to flipping back asking how the baby was. Why did he care now? I just took it as a sign from God and i quickly thanked him for Angel's interest in the baby. Angel had my support in his career and i was super happy for him. The press knew he was checking on the baby and i feel like that had a huge part of his interest, but as long as he did try to make my child the poster child of the saints we would be ok.
As far as the press goes, they are everywhere. They had finally found me. I turned on the TV and there they were on the screen. "here we are live at Tomeka Moore's house waiting on the NFL Player, Angel Collins, baby's mother to come out." The reporter said. I got up and looked out my window. There they were it was bout 6 of them standing there waiting on somebody to come outside. I knew Angel slipped up and told but i didnt want my childs life to be like this everyday of the week. Hell i didnt want may life to be like this. It's been about 4 days and im going to go crazy if i dont hurry up and get out this house! Not to mention they had been camping outside and with my due date right around the corner, What the hell was i supposed to do when i actually go into labor?
It's just me and Prince in the house right now. Mica still was acting weird. She told me when she got back that she had to talk to me about something and i wanted to know what. Jordan was still normal and so was Prince but i dont know what had gotten into her. "oh ! oh ! a car has pulled up and it looks as if its Mica, who is Tomeka Moore's bestfriend, and her boyfriend Jordan." A reporter says as they all walk over to the car. "Please leave us be ! the baby is fine Tomeka is fine. Everybody is gucci " Mica says causing me to laugh as she put her shades on and walked in front of Jordan who looked highly annoyed.
I ran over to the door and opened it standing behind the door so they couldnt see me. "Thanks Meka, you know i cant stand to be out there longer than i have to be with thoughs people." Mica said. "I never understood how they found us." Jordan said causing me to think. I came up with nothing. "i saw a reward last week on whoever told them where you lived would get money." Prince came in the room and i could immediately feel the tenstion between Mica and him. I turned the TV off. oh hell naw. Somebody is going to tell me something.
"What the hell is up with yall two?" Jordan beat me to it. "Nothing im going to go chill in the room" Mica says never looking away from Prince. Then she walked off. Prince sat there and looked at her weird like he didnt know what was going on. "She have a problem with me?" Prince asked looking at me and Jordan. " I have no idea man" Jordan said to him and i just shrugged. "Well ima go see why she was acting like that " Prince says to us then walks off. "I guess ima just get food started." i tell Jordan as he sits on the couch.
I walk in the kitchen and go straight to the refrigarator to cook shrimp fried rice. I bend over to get the shrimp when i hear. "GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!!" and it sounded just like Mica. I drop the shrimp in the floor and rush to my friends bedroom. "JORDAN GET THE FUCK OFF MICA!" i yell busting in the door. I stop dead in my tracks. Mica was up against the wall and Prince had his hand around her throat. "WHAT THE FUCK PRINCE!" i scream and break down crying rushing over to him and hitting him on his back causing him to let her go. Jordan's late ass comes running in the room and Mica is on the floor crying. He runs over to Mica and asks repeatedly what's wrong. I cant believe this shit. He was supposed to be MY Prince charming and he put his hands on my bestfriend.
He goes to grab me but i back up. "NO!" i yell at him. "DONT FUCKIN TOUCH ME!" i scream. Jordan gets up and pushes him into the wall then they start fighting. " STUPID BITCH! I MIGHT AS WELL COME OUT AND SAY IT NOW!" Mica says looking at me slowly getting up coughing. " Meka." she says walking over to me. I just look at her. "the day i left my purse, i came back in the house and found him doing Heroine... and about to take his HIV pills..." she informs me and i just about fall the fuck over. "HIV?! HEROINE?!" i hollar. " he threatened me. He said if i told then he was going to make sure i would regret it."
That sentence took Jordan to a whole nother level. Jordan was kicking Prince's ass. Mica grabbed jordan and just hugged him. "baby chill out." she says to him he quickly turns around and kisses her hard as he starts crying. "why didnt you tell me? why'd you let that shit go? why didnt you tell someone sooner?" Jordan interrogated her. He was asking all the questions i wanted to know. Mica was strong and i know she would've told me if she wasnt scared. I didnt blame my friend.
I stared at Prince. He sat there and looked back at me. "Im sorry" is what he told me before i left out the room and went into mine to get his shit. I grabbed his suitcase and rolled it back in Mica's room. "get out." i simply say as i feel the baby kick me, water run down my leg and i drop to my knees holding my stomach. "BABY!" i hear prince scream then im surrounded by everybody.
Prince F.
"MOVE THE FUCK OUT OUR WAY !" i screamed to the press as Jordan craddled Mica trying to get her to the car. "IT LOOKS AS IF OUR STAR HAS GONE INTO EARLY LABOR!" a reporter says looking into the camera and pointing at tomeka. I quickly walked over to him and punched him in the face. I didnt care how i looked right now. Meka needed to go to the hospital and they were in the fucking way. When i turned around they were loading everything into the car. I got in the back with Tomeka and held her close as she screamed out in pain. "Baby im sorry. Im so sorry"i whisper to her trying to comfort her. "I love you and ill quit for you" i tell her and i hear Mica say " shitttt" i dont comment because everybody was already on bad terms with me. I just held Meka as long as i could because after the baby was here i dont know if she'd let me hold her or the baby...
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As If She Were My Daughter
Teen Fiction21 year old Angel Collins, who's originally from North Carolina but lives in Georgia for college, is coming back to visit his friends and family for winter break and to break the news to them about him possibly going into the NFL. One night while pa...