MiMi's (P.O.V)
" you wanted to knowwhat was wrong with me well that what, your where soo fuocused on getting in my panties that u werent even thniking about a condom"
" this is not just my fault imira ok its urs too u know u were focuesing on gettin this good dick as much as i was focused on your pussy"
i started to cry becuase i knew he was right, it both of our faults i feel into his arms not knowing what to do, or what to think.
"dre baby why did this have to happen to us"
Dre: you mean why did this have to happen to you im not ready to be a daddy im sorry i gotta live my life (he left out the door)
i didnt know what to say besides im a single parent now fuck him his just like other guys no good and worthless i cryed for a goood our houruntil my phone rang i litterlly didnt want to answer it but it said " call from.. bro" it was devaughn i answer it
"hello"
"damn girl u sound sad as fuck"
"oh really"
"wassup whats wronjg is it dre do i need to beat his ass"
"devaughn im pregant"
"WHATTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! im on my way ova there"
im kinda scared of what devaughns gotta say i know he gone come over here and give me a long talk and he gone to speak his mind and i dont really care cuz i need someone to set me straight ( just that moment i heard my dorbell ring) i opend the door and devaughn didnt even say hi or even look at me all he did was lock his car with his remote and sat on the couch.
i sat on the couch infront of him he looked at me like he wanted to punch the fuck out of me " here we go i said in my mind"
"r u gonna say sum i know u got alot to say , say it already"
"ok heres wat i got to say, WHAT THE FCUK WERE you thinking u know were still in high school all u done for your self is ruin your damn life u fucked up foreal u go need to get a job cause u know once your mama find out out u out the house and u know it u gone need a apartment and a job to take of ur babyu i dont wat u were thinking at leasst when me and my gurl have sex i warp it up twice until im ready to be someones daddy frfr imira i dont even know what the hell to tell you to do but to start lookin for a jo all these years youve been living off yo mamas money but now its time to grow the fuck up and handle your buisness foreal i dont what the fuck u gotta do but u need to do it thats all i gotta say i just had to see you face to face to see tht dumb ass face u making right now i gotta go to WORK you know the thing that gets u money every week" (he left out the door)\
i sat there lookinjg to stupid all i could do was sit there i mean he was right i was stupid for my actions and i deserved every word. just that second my mom walked it now was the time to tell her
" hey mom"
"hey babe"
" ma can we talk"
" yeah sure" (she sat down acrross from me taking her shoes off)
" mom please just hear me out im sorry ok i know i fucked up i was just bein a teenager i promise imma get a job imma help around the house"
"what is imira damn"
"mom im pregant"
"........................................ how do u expect me to react to tht i would beat yo ss but i cant u gotta descion u waqnna keep the baby then u do like u said get yo ass a job and a apartment u dont wanna keep the baby then u stay but u still get a damn job cuz u almost 18 and im done babysitting and i shure as hell aint baby sitting no ghetto baby."
wow my mom took it better then i thought but im hurt i guess i gotta move out cause i want this baby my mom got up and started to walk away i took at my phone cuz i got a text message from laurynn saying
" its too late to wrap it up huh"
as soon as i read tht message i felt something hard just hit my cheek it was a fist my mom had punched my ass i laid on the floor not knowing what to do besides lay there then i heard some cussing i sat up and looked at her " u snuck me u bitch"
my mom came over to hit me again i guess but nope i got up and grabbed her hair i had to remember she was my mom so i didnt hit her
i grabbed her hair and threw ha on the floor like some ufc type of shit i got my keys and i left the only time im coming back there is to get my stuff.
Devaughns P.O.V
i guess im over imira im done he fucked up frfr (i get a call from laurynn )
"devaughn im finna beat this bitch ass"
"who what why"
"tell me why this thot imira gone post sum shit on instagram tljking about the whole crew and how she fucked omarr and how she would whoop yo ass and shitt" really"
yeah she at the bar with bray her and bray was tlking shit"
iight well me you and kenedi finna meet them bitches at the bar"
i threw on my sweats my breds and my sweater if i go to jail for beatin this bitch ass oh well niya can bail me out.
after picking up laurynn and keneid we arrived t the bar we see them bitches standing outside i hop out the carr cussingup a storm she looked suprised next thing i know im in ha face tlking bout sum u gone beat my ass right u gone beat my ass right do it then bitch
laurny came and oushed me aside " so u fucked ommarr right u fucked him right" BOOM lauryn was pucnhing imira. imira start widldin out imira grabeed ha hair an d started to mooly whoop ha
i decied i wasnt going i grabbed laurnyn off andi start beatin tht bitch ass she was gettin my ass but i was gettin ha ass finally i grabbed ha hair and swung ha on the ground next thing i know i felt somoene beating my back in
i turned around and bray tryed to double team lauryn grabbed bray hair and they got to boxing i wasnt for nun and nethier was laruynn i was turnin up oon imira until were here them sirens
.we all stoped and kenedi stopped recording we all was in the the paddy waggon icalled niya when we got to the station and told ha to pick up my car and bail me and lolo out she got there too quick me and laurynn calmed down in the car
today was a fucked up day.
i got home and realized i lost to good friends but oh well. i felt bad for fighting a pregnant girl but talk shit get hit
sorry for the short chapter i have alife u know but anyways next chapter u guys get to find out what happens to mimi and a new charcter that comes in named ......Zenia a friend of all of ours that moved to detroit but cam back
i advise yall to take notes
moto of the day: talk shit get hit
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