Chapter 26: Larissa's Revelation

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Now im highly confused and pissed off. Its clear Samantha wanted my man. Judging by the story James told me shes a little nuts in the brain. After a few days of research i found some information on her parents so i gave them a call. A man with a tired sounding voice answered the phone.
"Hello?" The voice said.
"Hi my name is Larissa am i speaking with Amos?" I asked.
"This is he what can i help you with?" He asked back.
"I know your daughter Samantha and I have recently been having some issues with her and wanted to get your input on her."
"Child you got to get that girl some help if you can and what did u say your name was again?." Her dad said in a concerned voice.
"Im Larissa and what do you mean help?.
"Can you meet me somewhere? Im not a weirdo this is very important for your well being and that child you are carrying."
"Wait what? How did u know i was pregnant." I questioned. I was now a little puzzled and freaked out. He advised me to meet him at the starbucks near my old high school. I felt uneasy about the whole thing so i called James to see if he could come with me. He agreed he was just leaving the gym so he would be home shortly. When he got home we headed to the Starbucks. During the car ride i told him everything Amos said to me.
"I told you there was something funny bout' that little bitch!" He snapped. I cant stand the I told you sos. I dont get WHY I have such terrible luck with friends. I wonder whats wrong with samantha's weird ass. When we got to the Starbucks the only reason why i knew which guy was Amos is because he and samantha shared the same piercing green eyes. James was annoyed by the situation because he knew from the jump that she was foul.
"Amos?" I said as James and I approached the man. James didnt say a word he just wanted Samantha out of the picture. For the next twenty minutes i found myself in a fucked up situation. I thanked Amos for letting me know but a part of me didnt believe it.
"Larissa what u thinking about?" James asked me. I didnt answer i just sat there. When i got home i was going to call that bitch.
"You may be on that bullshit and not talking but you stay the fuck away from that girl. If something happens to you im going to jail. And if something happens to my baby im going to be on death row real shit! And we are moving!" James protested. I folded my arms and looked away. That was my que to tell him to shut the fuck up. No one bitch was capable of the shit amos was talking. This aint no lifetime movie! When i got home i paced back and fourth debating on if i should call her up. Maybe to explain the situation so that she wouldnt have this crazy vendetta about me. Pulling me out of my thoughts my cell phone rang. Her ears must have been ringing because she asked me if I wanted to hang out. I knew she knew nothing about me meeting her dad so I agreed.

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