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Chapter Thirty One: Part three

Silence.

Pure silence.

Odell didn't say not a single fucking word.

After my conversation with Nisha, she ended up facetiming her son and introduced me to him and my heart dropped.

This bitch wasn't lying. This kid looks just like Odell when he was younger.

I called Kav to come and be here with me in case Odell legit tried to murder Nisha ass. After all she did have a miscarriage, and dip the fuck out our lives without a single phone call to Odell. He still doesn't ever want to talk about it. But today might be the day.

I shook my head from my day dream and turned looking over at Odell. I was still holding his hand, which he kept squeezing at different things Nisha would say. He damn near broke my hand a couple times. But I understand his anger. Like a whole ass kid Nisha? Well technically y'all first kid.

He let my hand go and Kav stood up awaiting Dell's next move.

He sat back in the chair and clenched his jaw and put his head down.

"Are you fucking serious yo?" He lifted his head looking her dead in her eyes.

She started to cry half way through her pleading, showing Odell, documents and stuff.

"LIKE IS THIS A JOKE? WHERE THE FUCK IS ASHTON KUTCHER WHITE ASS. THIS GOTTA BE A FUCKING JOKE!" He yelled.

I jumped at the loudness of his voice and sighed biting the inside of my lip.

He stood up and I got up to.

"Sit down" He snapped.

I quietly sat back down and put my hands under my thighs watching him carefully.

Nigga I'm not about to let you whoop her ass.

"Odell I-" She began to say but he damn near tried to attack her.

Kav grabbed his ass quick and I jumped up standing in front of Nisha, blocking him from her.

"Odell no!" I yelled trying to regain eye contact with him.

His face was red and his eyebrows were scrunched up.

"You protecting her Jazmine?" He chuckled.

"Move out the fucking way, I just wanna talk to her" He pushed Kav off him charging towards us.

Fuck it.

I pushed him back with all my might, completely hoeing myself.

He grabbed me up and pinned me against the way. His aggressiveness was actually turning me the fuck on but this ain't the time.

"Baby, please just calm down" I said below a whisper.

"I love you so much man." He shook his head kissing my lips roughly.

"But, that bitch has done the foulest shit. Keeps my first kid from me, then gets pregnant again loses that kid and the cherry on top! She wasn't even woman enough to tell me herself! Had my girl tell me?" He half yelled before looking back at me.

"Nah, I won't calm down Jazzy" He set me down and kissed my forehead.

He turned towards Nisha was standing dead still in the corner of the room, scared shitless.

"Nisha you got a lot of nerve. I'm not giving you a fucking dime" He spit towards her.

My eyes widened and the next thing I knew I slapped the hell out of him.

"JAZMINE"

"ODELL"

We stared at each other and Kav pulled Odell back.

Oh that nigga wasn't going to hit my ass. I wasn't worried.

"That boy has cancer and he needs that surgery!!!! I already told her we would write her a check."

"Not with my money" He scoffed.

"I'll pawn this fucking engagement ring" I raised my eyebrow.

"Fuck outta here my g" He crossed his arms.

"I wouldn't" He raised his eyebrow.

"Then write the fucking check" I said through my teeth.

"I said no Jazmine, get the fuck out my house Nisha. Start a goFound me" He chuckled patting Kav on the back.

"Thanks for having my back bro. Wanna play the game?" He asked Kav.

Kav looked between Odell and me and said nothing.

"Bruh, come on...lil man condition could get worse" Kav pleaded.

"Kav, you my bro, but you have no say so in where my money goes.

I wiped the few tears that fell from my face and walked past both of them to my purse and pulled my checkbook out.

I dug around for a pen in my purse. Nisha watched me as I scribbled numbers on a check and tore it.

Odell side eyed me until I was about to walk past him.

"We need to talk. Now" He snatched the check from me.

I pulled him to the living room and pushed him back into the wall.

"What is wrong with you?!" I cried.

"What if that was Olivia? Huh?" I questioned.

"Would you let your baby girl just suffer like that?" I punched him in the chest over and over again.

He pulled me into a hug and sighed.

"Baby stop" He mumbled putting some hair behind my ear.

He sat us down on the couch and rubbed my back in slow circular motions.

"But you understand where I'm coming from right?" He asked.

I sat up and laughed.

"Odell I hated Nisha for YEARS. But here I am crying over her son. YOUR first born. She won! She got your first kid, so what is the point of me hating her anymore? We both have children by an amazing man who is going to love them both. Annnnnnnd this little man in here" I bit my lip looking up Odell slowly.

His eyes lit up and I smiled nodding my head.

"So pwease help his big brudder" I rubbed my stomach smiling some.

He nodded his head and kissed me.

I'm so happy things have calmed down, for now at least! Buttttttt.

Yessss. I am 10 weeks pregnant. Due in June. Surprise!

I'm not even sure I'm ready for another kid, well a step kid too, God willing.

I'm not stopping at 35. I got my writing flow back.

My girl is pregnant!!!!! (Just so y'all know. It's like a couple days before Halloween )

Odell was about to 'whoop that trick!'

What are y'all thoughts about this whole situation? Talk to meeee

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