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we rushed over to the house. i was planning to rip daniels hair off.

i opened the door with my keys and me and lucy went inside. kevin looked back from the couch and basically hopped over to me.

he bear hugged me.
"finally man, i thought i was finna die up in here." he said.

i laughed.
"put me on ya back so i can rip daniels hair for eating my oreos." i said smiling innocently.

"gotchaaa hop on shawty." he said.
i got on his back and put my arms around his neck and chest.

"lucy you comin?" i asked.

"um...no ima go see devin..." she said stuttering.

"you sure you don't want me to go with you?" i asked.

"y-yeah, yeah." i could tell she was not feeling well.

"hey hey you okay? lucy!" i yelled softly.

she covered her mouth.

"bathroom!" i grabbed her arm and ran to the bathroom.

i bent her over the toilet and she started vomiting.

kevin ran in and looked hella confused. "yeo what's going on?"

"um..nothin she j-just um...ate something..bad! yeah!" i said making something up.

"no. you're lying, what's really going on ladies?" he asked seriously but sweetly at the same time.

he sat on his legs and looked at us. he thought for a while. his eyes WENT WIDE AF.

"NO." he whispered yelled.

"yes...." lucy said sadly.

"NO..." kevin yelled again.

"YES KEVIN YES." i replied now annoyed.

"how?" he asked shocked.

"um..i think you know..how." i said chuckling lowly.

"no i meant like when did it happen?" he said with a straight face.

"remember that triple date, and the house party?" i asked not looking at him.

"yeah....oh...no." he said.

i gave him a signal to stop saying no. it was making her feel worse.

"im sure he's gonna be h-happy." he said to lucy.

"don't lie! i know he's gonna leave me or something!" lucy said now crying.

she got up and went to the kitchen. me and kevin stayed on the bathroom floor thinking.

"how should she tell him? you think he'll get mad?" i said in a sad question tone.

"he won't get mad. he's just not ready to have a baby...specially at 17. but it was their mistake. and his pull out game was weak af, *laughs* so he gotta be there for both of them." he whispered.

"true." i agreed.

i got up and dusted off my pants. i got on his back again and we went to the kitchen.

"YO DANNY!" i yelled.

"yes babe?" he said smiling.





















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