Misery Loves Company

Disowned (Part 2)

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•••••• Too Much ••••••

I felt myself making a mistake but I had to go with the man that was always there for me.... And the man who gave me this baby... A few days ago I did a test and... Well yeah.

"I'm sorry Eric", I say dryly as I walked to O'Shea's car.

I got in the passenger side and watched as Eric shooke his head up and down.

"Ight... Coo", He says getting in his car and pulling off.

O'Shea looked at me. "You okay?", He asked.

"Yes", I say with a weak smile.

He started the car and drove us home.

• 9 Months Later •

"How about mike?", I say smiling.

He sucked his teeth. "Everybody name they kid mike."

"Ughhh... Shawn?"

"Nah.. Something different... Like Xavier."

I laughed. "No"

I smiled. "O'Shea?"

He looked at me before smiling

Its been 9 months and I'm still holding this thing, I feel like a fuckin house walking around with this baby; I haven't heard from Eric at all so I guess that's a good sign... Or bad.. I don't know anymore..

We found out the baby is a boy and I was immediately estatic, I ain't tryna be raising no little girl that's too much. Anyway we started buying clothes everything, sometimes I see KayKay around and I wanna fuck her up. She better be glad I'm still holding this baby.

"Okay so, O'Shea Jackson"

I frowned. "Why he gotta take your last name?", I questioned.

"It would make since if you are."

I smiled. "You want me to have your last name?"

"Duhh, you mine aintchu? And you can't just be my girlfriend slash babymomma forever."

I laughed. "Ight coo", I say kissing him slowly.

I frowned. "Ohhh", I say holding my stomach.

O'Shea looked at me.

"Shit", He says getting up.

"Baby calm down it ain't.- ohhhhhhh my god!!", Yelled.

He picked me up before walking me to the door and outside, he put me in the car.

"Ughhh ohhhhhhh my god!!", I say almost shouting in pain.

"Baby just breath okay?", He says before closing the car door and running to his side.

He started the car and sped off to the hospital.

••••••• The Hospital •••••••

I held my baby while smiling and I still haven't let O'Shea hold him, he's so beautiful, I laughed at how he didn't look like O'Shea at all; its all me.

"Bae", O'Shea says with his arms out.

"Ugh", I say before handing the baby to him.

He smiled, "my lil man."

I leaned back, tired from the stuggle I had just endured.

The doctor walked into the room, she was young, very tan and looked Hispanic.

"Diana?", She asked.

"Yes", I say exhausted.

"Can I speak to you in private?", She asked.

"Uh.... Yeah sure."

O'Shea exited the room while holding our baby, and the doctor closed the door. 

The doctor looked at me worried.

"What's wrong", I say concerned.

"Well", She started.