***Julian POV***Taylar and I had been sneaking around just to see each other. After realizing she'd been oblivious to her father's actions, I'd decided screw my mother order. I was sticking with my girl. Today we were finally back in school and sitting in our last period when Marsha walked in. Since when she taking this class?
Taylar gripped my hand she was holding and I looked at her. If looks could kill Marsha would be dead and gone. I felt a hand on my neck and turned to see Marsha.
"Hey Baby," she purred.
I shrugged her hand off my neck and she smiled brightly as she leaned over, flashing her barely there cleavage. I could feel Taylar's grip intensify slightly.
"Marsha, don't make me hurt you," she whispered.
Marsha smirked as she said, "Oh please. Everyone knows Julian cheats on you with me all the time."
Taylar faked a laugh as she said, "Well you must be a pretty whack fuck. Because when he's not with me he's texting me back to back. I mean he can't even keep his phone in his hand when we're together. Do you need some pointers, Sweetie?"
Marsha turned red as a few students whispered, "Ooooh."
I smirked to Taylar and she winked at me as she released my hand. Marsha sat in her seat but reached over for my hand. I pulled it away and she smirked as she began to reach toward my lap. This girl is a straight up and down whore!
But before she could come into contact with my shorts Taylar was gripping her hand hard. She whimpered as she tried to pull her hand away. Taylar was smiling as she watched the pain and pleading in Marsha's eyes.
Taylar leaned over and locked eyes with Marsha as she said in a low whisper, "If you touch my man again I will hurt you."
She released her and Marsha retracted her hand and rubbed it with her other. She had tears in her eyes as she sat back in her seat. I looked to Taylar who wore a satisfied smirk.
"I'm pregnant," Marsha suddenly blurted.
All traces of humor left Taylar's face as Marsha continued, "A nice, fully white baby. From me & my Julian."
I snapped my head to her. In Taylar's words: THE FUCK DID THIS BITCH JUST SAY?!
She grinned at the both of us as she said, "Y'all heard right."
Before I knew what the hell was going on Taylar had her on the floor and was kneeling over her squeezing the hell out of her neck. Our old ass teacher called himself breaking them up. But when he lifted Taylar she lifted Marsha right along with her.
I grabbed Taylar and the teacher grabbed Marsha. We pulled them apart as the teacher shouted, "Ladies we can talk about this!"
I held Taylar around her waist as she stood in front of me and shouted, "Fuck that bitch! Scandalous ass hoe! That's why Ima kill you after you give birth, Bitch! YO CHILD CALLING ME MOMMY!!! HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW LIL BITCH?!!"
I released her and she snatched up her bag and stepped up in Marsha face. "Just wait, Bitch." And with that she walked out. I looked to Marsha. A bruise was developing around her neck and blood trailed from a couple cuts where Taylar's nails had dug into her flesh. She looked like an abused wife to be honest. But that's what she gets.
***Taylar POV***
I was seeing red! Like this bitch really is pregnant by my dude?! The fuck kind of shit is that?! For one it makes me sick to my stomach to think of her carrying his seed. But then I meant what I said. We gone get DNA done and find out if he the dad. Because you never know with her ass. If he is I'm killing her ass. On my dead baby brother I am! Just wait and see!
I stormed out to my car and was getting ready to pull off when I noticed Julian running my way. I put my car in park as he reached me and he put his hands on his knees breathing a little heavy. Wasn't this dude supposed to be some type of football star at his old school?
"Taylar, I'm sorry," he finally got out.
I bowed my head and rested it against my steering wheel as I sighed, "It's not your fault. Unless you been with that bitch since she drugged you."
I glared at him hard. He backed away holding his hands up.
"I swear I haven't, Baby," he said seriously looking scared of what I might do.
I stared at him a second longer before looking back to my steering wheel. He touched my hair and toyed with a strand as we stood there silently until he broke the silence.
"I'm going to ask for DNA," he said softly earning a nod from me. "And if it's mine I guess we'll just use my mother as a middle man because I am not dealing with that girl."
I looked up at him like he must be confused before I retorted, "You must wasn't listening. If that bitch has your baby I'll kill her ass. So who the fuck you think you'd even have the chance to deal with, Julian?"
He stepped closer and kissed my lips before he whispered in my ear, "I love your crazy ass."
I smiled and he kissed my neck before pulling away.
"I love you too," I admitted with a smile.
He grinned and looked around as the bell rang. He kissed my lips again and walked toward his car as he said, "I'll see you later, Baby! Don't go crazy on me while I'm not there!"
I smiled. That boy was truly something else. With his fine ass. OH MY GOD! I love my white knight to the moon and back over and over again.
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Race To Taylar
RomanceThis is a sequel to my story Love Me Genisis. If you haven't read it please do. Vote & Comment as well please. Taylar Daughtry was a black girl living in a mixed race household. Though her mother, adoptive father & siblings didn't see race as a fact...