I woke up feeling sick asf. im three months pregnant now , I haven't spoken to tc in months and i havent told roland about my pregnancy either.
I hear a knock at the door.
I open it to see the bitch I hated the most ....laurel
"Speak" I told her with my hand on my hip.
"Can I come in" ? She asked
"Bitch no, stand outside like the muck you really are , and talk "
"Listen I know you hate me but I need your help I need a place to stay you're my only sister and -and I have no one else."
I closed that door in her face and locked it, that hoe must think I'm stupid. She know damn well with all the niggas she had in ha mouth she come to me .
I go upstairs and run me a bath, play some brandy and sink my body in the tub. Soon as I get comfortable my phone started to ring , who could this be
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hello?
hey ,juanita i wanted to see how you were doing , i know we haven't spoken in months and i thought maybe i could see you , im changed now and i feel like you were the one that got away, i know it sounds crazy me talking like this but i know you cant front and say we never had chemistry. let me take you out tonight.
it was roland. i didnt know wether to hnag up or come out and tell him impregnant with his child. maybe seeing him and telling him face to face would better.
i agreed to meet him , lets see how this goes.
