Chapter 11

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Trap P.O.V

Seeing Shaneka at the hospital really made me excited about Monica and the new baby. I decided to get my own apartment, me and Courtney were going no where fast! I was in the middle of packing my stuff and Tray ran in the room. "Daddy where you going?" he asked with puppy dog eyes. I looked up and Courtney was standing at the door with a blank expression. "Daddy found his own apartment, so now you can come over and play. And in a couple months you'll have a brother or sister to play with" I said. "Trayvon go play with Riley" Courtney snapped. Tray ran out of the room not sensing the tension. Courtney closed the door and glared at me. "Why the hell did you tell him about a baby that's not even yours?" Courtney snapped. "Cause I believe its mine and why the fuck do you care anyway? We not together!" I yelled. A flash of hurt crossed Courtney's face. "I don't want your illegitimate child around Tray!" Courtney yelled back. "At first Tray was my illegitimate child! You couldn't even positively tell me Pac wasn't the father!" I growled. "I told you from jump Tray was your son, because I was 100% positive about it!" Courtney barked. "Well I wasn't cause you was fucking and sucking the whole hood up! I bet you can't say that about Monica" I barked knowing I'd struck a nerve. Bonez walked in the room and told Courtney to give us a moment. "What the hell you doing? Courtney ain't just some broad you fucking! That's your sons mother!" Bonez stressed. "Fuck her!" I barked grabbing my stuff and leaving out.

Keisha messaged my back and shoulders. I was in my new apartment. But all I had was my bed, tv and my game. I had new furniture arriving next week. Keisha brought over some food and movies for us to watch. "Why you so tense?" Keisha asked getting up off me. I rolled onto my back and pulled her on top of me. "Everything is fine now" I said smiling. But nothing was fine! Monica and Courtney had been going back and forth after I left and now Monica wasn't talking to me. Courtney wasn't letting me see Tray and it'd been a week! My doorbell rung and I told Keisha to stay in the room. It was Monica. "Tell your bitch if she come to my job again-" Monica rambled. "My bitch? I don't have one!" I cut her off. "I'm talking about the Courtney bitch! Coming up there trying to be funny" Monica snapped. "I'll talk to her man damn, and how you find out where I live?" I asked annoyed. "So I can't know where you live now? I see how it is!" Monica yelled. I looked out the patio and seen Keisha walking off. She must've climbed out the window. She motioned for me to call her, I smirked. Monica turned around and looked at me. "What? I said I'll talk to her" I growled. Monica burst out crying. "Whats wrong now?" I asked sighing. "You keep yelling at me" Monica whined. "You came in here and start yelling at me first" I said trying not to raise my voice. "I'm just tired, I haven't even been eating! I been soo stressed out and you haven't even been here for me at all. You don't even think the baby is yours" Monica pouted. "I do think its mine and I can't be there for you if you don't let me!" I said. Monica walked her thin frame over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist. I hugged her and led her to my room. This bipolar shit gone kill me!

Riah P.O.V

The rain triggered something. My side was hurting more than ever! I could feel the bullet shifting. "You probably need to go home" Courtney said as we folded clothes. "No I need the money, I dont wanna depend on Bonez forever! Plus my shift ends in 15 minutes I'll be fine" I said. Trap walked in with the chick Monica he had gotten pregnant. Courtney sucked her teeth as they approached. "Let me holla at you" Trap said to Courtney. "I'm working!" Courtney snapped. "Well then we'll talk right here. First and foremost don't pop up at her job threatening her like you billy bad ass! You not gone touch her while my baby inside her, and if I hear you call my child out its name I'm gone beat yo ass! Awe yeah and I'll see yo ass in court, I want joint custody of Trayvon!" Trap said sitting court documents in front of Courtney. My mouth dropped. "Did you really have to take it that far Trap?" I asked examining the papers. "Her dumb ass brought this upon herself, all I want is to be able to see my son! I was cool when she broke it off, I left peacefully. But keeping my son away from me is bullshit I been there since day 1! So we can play dirty and I put myself on child support" Trap said. Courtney turned bright red. To add fuel to the fire Trap kissed Monica on the lips and they walked out hand in hand. "Courtney go ahead and go home, I'll clock in early and take over" our co-worker Diana said. I knew she was embarrassed, "I'll be out as soon as my shift ends" I said. "And that's now so go home" our manager Adonis said.

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