Mines (B1)

Chapter 23

4 months later
AALIYAH

"Kendrick?" I asked as I sat up on the bed. Me and him were just cuddling and watching Martin reruns. Me and him are trying not to argue every ten minutes. We have constantly been arguing about bullshit. But I just can't seem to stop.

"Yeah." He answered never looking away from the TV.

"Last week when you were at practice someone sent a message through the mail without her name saying that your 98.9% the father of her baby. So would you care to explain?" I spoke as I tried to hold back my tears I never thought his ass would actually cheat on me then get the hoe pregnant. I actually think it's Liana jealous ass.

I watched as his face held shock and he clenched his jaw.

"I was drunk that night after my team won the championship so we hit up the strip club then she gave me a lap dance and head then it went south—" I slapped him and walked to Khalil room to get him since he was crying. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand.

"Why the fuck did you even agree to go to the fucking strip club dumb ass?!" I yelled and pushed past him as he stood in the doorway of Khalil's room.

"They just said the club not a strip club. Why the hell you mad it's not like I did it intentionally."

"That's not the point. You got the fucking hoe pregnant and didn't have enough fuckinn balls to tell me but, you had hella balls to let the bitch suck you up and fuck you. I can't even look at you the same anymore. You know what get the fuck out go sleep in a motel or hotel. I don't care!!" I stormed downstairs to the kitchen as Khalil cried even more. I wiped his tears and made him a bottle.

"You can take your ass out. I bought this shit. I didn't confront your hoe ass when you was out with that Brandon nigga now did I?! Don't act like a bitch to me when you also did some foul shit." He yelled causing Khalil to cry even harder.

"I didn't have sex with him we talked don't assume shit if you don't know what happened. And I'm glad to leave since I'm a hoe!" I placed Khalil in his car seat and threw on his hat and gloves. I laid a blanket on top of him and another on top of the car seat.

"Fuck you taking my son for? You know what I'm not even sure if he's mines. Just get the fuck out witcho bitch ass." That's what pulled the trigger I grabbed the glass plate and threw it towards him. Good thing he dodged and a piece slashed his cheek. 

I went to my room upstairs and packed a suitcase for 2 months and packed all of Khalil's clothes and important things. Kendrick just stood here watching me.

"Look I ain't mean to–" he said with guilt written all over his face. I don't care if I hurt his feelings or not. He didn't care about me when he fucked the hoe anyways.

"NO! Just shut the fuck up and go to your other family since I don't mean shit to you." I walked down the steps and grabbed my keys out of the bowl and placed the suit cases in my ranger rover that I bought myself.

As I came back in the house Kendrick grabbed me by my arm and kissed me. He slid his hands up my shirt and squeezed my nipples.

"I'm a hoe right! Don't try to make fucking love to me."

I pushed him off me, handed him back his engagement ring that he gave me and grabbed Khalil then left without looking back. Fuck him.

I pulled into my moms drive way and unlocked the door.

"Aaliyah! What's wrong princess?" My mom asked concerned.

"He cheated." I cried into her chest as she called Tyler down to grab me and Khalil's luggage.