Life and Pregnancy

Chapter 26- Birthday Pt. 2

Just to let y'all know the book is coming to an end in about a couple chapters but that's okay,it's a guaranteed sequel lol. It's not ending too soon though,keep reading. :)

Jacob
So many thought are running through my head right now. Let me text this girl. "Who is you?" I text her. She just starts calling me. "Hello? Who is this?" I speak into the phone. "Jacob this Malia, you don't Remember me?" She asks. "Obviously the fuck not." I say. "I met you at the mall,we ha sex at the club a couple months ago,does that ring a bell?" She says. Ohhh shit,I remember her,fuck. "Damn,is it mine?" I ask. Shit better be safe than be sorry. "Yes it's yours." She says. "How you know?" I ask. "Because went to the doctor and he said I was three months, that was when you hit,and you didn't use a condom." She points out. "Damn man,do are you sure? Do you got a boyfriend you was fucking around that time?" I ask. "I have a boyfriend but we just started dating last month, the weeks match up and everything,do you wanna see the papers nigga?" She says getting irritated. "Don't be catching no attitude with me cause I'm trynna make sure,I ain't tryna raise no gotdamn baby that ain't mine,the fuck?" I snap. "Okay,well whatever,when the baby comes in six months,we'll get a blood test to prove to your dense ass that it is yours,okay?" She goes off. "Hold up bitch ain't nobody dense hoe,I don't feel like arguing with you,you ruined my night, trick. We can have this conversation later,bye." I say then hang up on her,she got me fucked up,how she gone get mad cause I'm trynna make sure that's my baby? And why the hell do I get into with my baby mamas everytime they tell me they pregnant? Fuck, I don't know.

"Aye my bad Laya I was on the phone." I say walking in her room noticing she sleep. Damn I wanted to talk to her,she always go to sleep early.

Her lips soft as hell though,I don't know what made me do it. She was looking at me,and we was sitting close,so I just said fuck it. I don't care though,cause she kissed me back so I ain't tripping. She was drunk though so we gone see if she remember.

She said she didn't want nothing. I believe her cause she not one of those type of girls. She said we can just chill which we already did,but Ima take her to the mall tomorrow. Like she said,she don't want nothing she just wanna walk around which is stupid to me but what ever. Well let me take my ass to sleep,cause I'm tired and shit.

Laya

I wake up with a big ass headache. I have not had a headache like this in a while. Now I see why my mama was so cranky. It's not early at all though,it's about three o'clock,I never felt this type of headache in my life. I'm just now starting to remember the last night. It was fun I'm not even gone lie. I got drunk for the first time,unintentionally. I actually do remember kissing Jacob. The thought is funny to me though. I kinda liked it,but if he ask me about it Ima play it off and act like I don't remember. Well I might as well get ready.

I get up then walk over to the shower. I turn it on medium hot. I take off my clothes off then step in. I let the water run on me as I sit here and think. What if I started to get a crush on Jacob? Hell naw that shit would be weird and it wouldn't work out,plus he too ruthless. A man cut him in line a couple days ago and he pushes him into a stack of CDs and said "move bitch" like it wasn't nothing. I mean he coulda at least asked him about it first.

I finish drying off then put on my boy shorts,then my tank top. I lotion my legs,arms and everything else. I finish my hygienic stuff then walk out the bathroom. I put on my black Moto jeans then a fitted white shirt. I grab my white huaraches and put them on. Zaria starts whining. I better hurry up and fix her bottle before she starts screaming. I grab the empty bottle off of the dresser along with the formula. I put some in the bottle along with baby water and mix it. I wait until info ally blended together ten give it to her. I love my daughter so much. I take the comb me part my hair in a side part. I really need to clip my ends but I'll do that when I have time. My hair about two inches past my bra strap anyways.