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Jacob Perez

"Why are you leaving?" Naomi asked as she sat down next to me. I sighed.

"I just don't want my baby here. Chresanto is stressing me out and I want this child, regardless if it's August's or not." I played with my sleeve.

"But where? Jacob, you can't let Chresanto run you off." Denise told me.

"Chresanto isn't running me off, I just feel like I shouldn't stay here because it'll cause me more stress. And I'm moving with my mom to New Orleans."

"New Orleans?" They both said.

"Jacob that's a 17 hour drive, what the hell?" Naomi said.

"I know, but I'm not begging for you guys to come see me." I slightly snapped. I sighed. "I'm just saying, I chose to leave okay?"

Denise sighed and Naomi shrugged.

"Alright Jacob." Naomi said and hugged me.

"Are you guys sure you're okay with it?" I asked them.

"Yes, it's fine. I wouldn't mind having to drive out of D.C to be honest. I'm getting tired of here." Denise said . I shook my head and slightly chuckled.

"So you're having your baby in New Orleans?" Naomi asked me.

"Yeah because my mom is moving next month. I wanna be able to be close to my mom too because I haven't talked to her in a long time. And she has a new boyfriend. He's actually so good looking." I said.

"Really? What's his name?" Denise asked.

"Dominic." I said. Naomi furrowed her eyebrows.

"What's his last name?" Naomi asked me.

"I don't know, why?"

"Oh, nothing."

Naomi

Dominic. That name rung a bell but I couldn't put my finger on it.

Dominic, Dominic...

Oh God. .

That can't be-

"Naomi are you okay?" Denise asked me.

"Yeah I'm fine, just thinking. So Jacob, are you gonna get some New Orleans D?" I asked, trying to get off of the subject.

"Seriously?" He giggled.

"I wouldn't mind to be honest. Shit." Denise said. I narrowed my eyes at her.

"What about Jaxon?" I asked her.

"We're honestly just friends. He cares about me a lot but he understands I don't really feel that way for him."

"She says that but she's gonna end up fucking him next week, watch." Jacob mumbled. I laughed.

"Fuck off Jacob." Denise laughed and hit him with a cushion that was in her couch.

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