Never The Same ✔️[Completed]

Chapter 15

Bryan's P.o.v

Every time Keisha would wake up, she would cry for a very long before falling back asleep. I know that it's not healthy for the baby, but at this point, I want her to let it all out. A lot of crazy shit happens to her, and most of the time, she's strong.

I was eating some cereal and bacon strips with Keisha when I asked, "Are you okay?" She didn't answer me, instead she continued to eat in silence. It's as if she didn't even hear me. Is she deep into thought or something?

"Keish—"

"We need to tell Jolene." Keisha told me blandly, still looking at her cereal bowl while slowly eating her bacon.

"Alright, mamas." I said before sighing. I got my phone out, but Keisha looked up from her bowl and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm about to call Jolene--"

"No! I want to tell her, not you! I want to tell her face to face!"

"Well, we can't do that with Oliver around her all the time, can we?!" I argued back, feeling pissed. "What do you think is going to happen if he hears that you're pregnant with his kid?! Hell will break loose!" I continued making her cover her face and start to cry into her hands. I sighed and mumbled, "Sorry...I didn't mean to make you cry—"

"No, you're right! H-he shouldn't know! Ever!"

"Whoa, are you going to keep this thing?" I asked, looking at her like she's crazy. There was a moment of silence with me looking at her and her staring into space blankly. She looked at me and said, "I don't know." She stood up from the table and mumbled, "I'm not hungry anymore," before she walked away and into the room.

I sighed and continued to eat my cereal. I really hope that she chooses the safest decision. Obviously Oliver would want to start a family with Keisha because he's a fucked up guy, so there's no telling what he'll do if he finds out about this.

Why does this have to happen to her?! I mean, she's 15 years old! Sure she's turning 16 in a few months, but that doesn't matter! What matters is that she's way to young to have a baby, especially with her condition right now.

There was a knock on the door, so I sighed and got up from the table, trotting towards the door. I looked into the seeker hole and saw Jolene. She was looking as beautiful as ever, but I'm still mad at her for how she treated Keisha.

I opened the door, causing her to look up at me and smile. I didn't smile back, but instead I stepped aside and said, "Come in." She did that, looking around the place, smiling at everything she saw. "So Keisha comes home from school to this? Wow, amazing..." Jolene said before stopping to look at me with a big smile. I just want to wipe that smile clean off her face.

"Thank y—"

"Okay." I said, cutting her off. I'm not doing this for her, but I'm doing it for Keisha and I want her to know that. I walked back to the table and continued my breakfast. I could see with the corner of my eye that she was looking at me with an angry glare. "And what the fuck is your problem?" She finally asked after shooting daggers at me with her eyes.

"Well, I should be asking you that, right? Even though Keisha told you what happened, you still stay with that fool! How about worrying about her, being there for her and taking her back under your guardian controls!" I suggested in an almost rude manner. She walks away from me and into the rooms, ignoring me. I huffed and continued to eat my cereal. No matter how much I love Jolene, she's still continuing with that stupid shit. She needs to think before she does and see how many people she'll hurt in her actions.

Jolene's P.o.v

When I got into the room that held Keisha, I saw Keisha lying down and facing the opposite side of her bed, peacefully. "Hey, baby girl." I said, making Keisha quickly turn around in her bed, but when she saw that it was me, she said, "Don't call me baby girl, that's what Oliver calls me." I looked at her with shock before nodding in understanding.

"I came here because I wanted to check on you, and plus, Oliver's asleep, so I snuck out." I told her before sitting down on her bed. Wow, this bed is so comfy.

"Alright." She told me, fixing her gaze on my eyes. Wait something's not right. "Is he treating you right, though?" Keisha continued, so I answered, "I don't give any fucks how he's treating me. All I know is that he raped my little sister and I'm not going to stand by that shit!" She sighed and turned around in her bed.

"Why was you bruised before?" She asked me after an awkward moment of silence.

"Oh, he accidentally hit me because I was, as he put it, 'annoying the fuck outta him,' so yeah, but he did apologize. Now that I think about it, he was always closely involved with you, and you were always on his mind, way more than I was. I can't believe that I didn't suspect anything." I admitted before lying down next to Keisha and cuddling with her as she still faced the other side.

"It's because he's a good actress. He acts like nothing is wrong or he did nothing wrong." She mumbled lowly, making me nod in agreement. This guy acted like he cared about me, when all he did was try to get closer to Keisha. I'm so oblivious!

She turned around to look at me before looking into my eyes intensely again. "And now he's going to be a father." She told me, making me ask, "What are you talking about, Keisha? I ain't pregnant." I'm so confused right now and how would she know if I was pregnant or not if I never told her?

"Jolene, it's not you that's pregnant...it's me." She informed me before turning around in the bed and staring at the window. Whoa, my little sister is pregnant with my boyfriend's (ugh, I hate calling him that, but she told me to) baby?! This isn't right! He raped her and now she's pregnant?! That's even more worse than her having sex!

"That's terrible!" I shrieked. "Are you keeping it?!" I continued making her shrug.

"What do you mean?!" I ranted, mimicking her shrug. "You can't! You simply can't! How's he gonna react?! You're too young, have no job, still in high school and you're planning on keeping the baby of your rapist! You know how much that can screw up his or her head when they grow up?!" I retorted, trying to convince her to change her mind. I don't like abortions, but when there's a lot of reasons to get one, there's simply no other choice.

"Jolene, I think you said enough. Please leave." She told me, still not facing me.

"But I'm trying to warn you of all of—"

"I said leave! Now!" She demanded louder, now looking at me with tears running down her face and her face clearly red. I nodded my head and got up from the bed before reaching over to kiss her forehead. "Sorry, baby gi...I mean, sorry mamas." I said before leaving the room and closing the door lightly behind me.

When I got back to the livingroom, I saw that Bryan was on the phone, still looking mad. I walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek before saying, "Thank you for taking care of my baby sister, and please make sure that if she is keeping the pregnancy, that she has a safe and healthy process and that Oliver doesn't get near that precious child or Keisha. I'm only staying with him to protect Keisha so please don't get the wrong idea."

He smiled before saying, "Alright, baby." I smiled back before leaving the apartment and closing the door behind me. I hope that mama gets the love that she needs and deserves.

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Let's just hope that Keisha picks the right choice.

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