Life and Pregnancy

Chapter 25- Birthday

I really reallyyy hope y'all payed attention to the last chapter;) if you read clearly then you would've saw a clue lmao but enjoy

Jason (Darious son) in the media

A couple months later...

Laya

I finished summer school and got all my credits for the three months I missed school, thank God. My birthday is also tomorrow,so I'll be sixteen,which means I can get a license,and a job. Life is going really well for me,my daughter is three months,and I'm now a junior.

Ironically Jacob's birthday is one month after mine,so he'll be eighteen,so he'll be a legal adult,Welp no more fake IDs for him. We became good friends and I honestly was not expecting that. "Laya!" He yells from his room. His annoying ass voice projects,unfortunately. "What." I yell back. "Come here I need help." He yells. This nigga. "I don't have on no pants so you gone have to come to me." I say. I'm just wearing a shirt and some Pink underwear. "You lazy I'll do it my own self." He says. I'm doing homework, I don't have time for his shenanigans. I pull the cover over my legs just in case he come in here. Zaria is just laying her playing with her teething toy. She is too cute. "Why you don't wanna be obedient?" He asks interrupting my my train of thought. He comes and sits right behind my back. "What you want man." I ask. "I wanna know something." He says. I look at him like what you wanna know? "Ain't yo birthday tomorrow." He asks. Did this nigga really just. "Nope I forgot." I say shrugging my shoulders. "Well since you wanna be stubborn I ain't getting you nothing." He says. I look at him. "You know what, I don't even care." I say writing. "What you getting me for my birthday?" He asks sliding his hand down my lower stomach. I grab his wrist. "You a pedophile,you gone be eighteen next month and I'm sixteen." I say. He don't like being called that,it's hilarious. He makes a face like he really don't give a fuck. "So? I'm not a pedophile, you making it seem like you eleven or some shit,we like two years apart." He says. "I know I'm just playing with you." I say. "Don't play." He says. I found out he got anger issues,this nigga also strong ass hell. It doesn't really bother me though it kind of turn me on but I'm not going down that route. "Whatever,arm wrestle with me." I say sitting up with my legs still under my cover. "I will break your soul don't say that." He says. "And nigga please spot a table anywhere in this room." He says looking around for a table. "In the bed." I say. He looks at me smiling. "Oh shit Laya we on that now." He says getting ready to take off his shirt. "Uh uh, no we not. See I can't even play a simple game with you cause you so quick to fuck somebody." I say. "How many times have you had sex?" He asks. "Once,and I got pregnant obviously." I say. "Dang,I lost my virginity when I was like twelve." He says. I start laughing. He so damn ignorant. "No regrets though." I say. "Same." He agrees. "I'm not tryna go to school tomorrow." I say changing the subject. "Nigga how you just gone change the subject?" He asks disturbed. "Cause we already had that conversation." I say. "Well what if I wanna have it again." He says . "You complicated I can't talk to you." I say. "Then don't." He says. "You know you like talking to me." I say. "Okay Laya." He says. "You should get a job." He says. "A legal one." He adds. "Yea that's what I was thinking,but I don't want a fast food job or restaurant cause Ima come out smelling like food." I say. He laughs. "Oh I know where I can work at." I say. "Where?" He asks. "That's cell phone case store in the mall." I say. "Good,being independent is one of the best feelings in the world." He says. "I know,which is why I'm uncomfortable." I say. "You don't have to be,you my friend I don't mine you at all. I don't even let people stay in my house but we doing each other a favor." He says. "Thank you." I say. "So what you wanna do for your birthday." He asks. "I really don't know,but I don't want to go to school so I'm not. So Ima just stay here and yea." I say. He nods his head.   "I been kinda tired though,should I go back to track?" I ask him. "If you wanna stay fit then yea,but if you feel like it's gone be in the way then nah." He says. "True." I say. "Alright well Ima let you go to sleep." He says. "Okay goodnight buddy." I say. "Don't call me that and goodnight." He says walking out the room turning off the light. He really grew on me.