Max was more than shocked. Cookie pregnant? How could this be? What exactly was she thinking?
"You're What?" I Stuttered.
"Pregnant! You heard me" She cried
"Cookie. I. What will Marcus say?"
"He Will Be here for me. I know he will." She assured.
I Thought Differently. Marcus Will not want anything to do with this baby. I know that for a fact, But only for the sake of cookie I agreed.
"I..I guess you're right." I nodded
She got up & ate one of the mints that were in the glass bowl on the counter.
"No more Drinks alright?"
~~~
Meanwhile, With Lawrence.
Him & Lindsey were at the restaurant eating. the place wasn't really packed. Which was good.
Lawrence didn't wanna be seen with her anyway.
"So..where you headed after this" Lindsey smiled
"Too the after party." I said bluntly
She frowned..
"Oh." she said
"Problem? what? you thought I was gonna try getting in you pants?" I said knitting my eyebrows together.
"Well...Yeah?" she said
I shook my head.
"You're exactly the example of why I -" I started then stopped and shook my head standing up , tossing a 50$ dollar bill on the table.
"This date is over." I said walking out the doors
She was exactly why I despised women's they were horror creatures. created by mistake!
They are after nothing but sex! sex all the time and money!
I didn't have the time for her, nor did I like her anyway.
I walked out the cab and demanded he took me too the party.
Leaving Lindsey on her own.
~~~
Marcus was out partying, feeling on girls as he normally did then his phone vibrated it was cookie.
💘💎__Cookie : We need to talk when we get back to the room.
I knitted my eyebrows together, what could possibly be wrong now?
I shrugged it off and continued dancing.
After much dancing I seen Marilyn at he bar.
I smirked and walked up to the bar.
I took the stool beside her.
"Ah. and where have you been?" she inquired
"I'm almost done with her. then it'll be me an you." I smiled as I kissed her
She nodded.
"Alright then, better get back to her. I'll be in waiting" she said standing up, walking off into the crowd.
I soon lost sight of her and then Someone else caught my attention.
And Ex of mine. Monica.
She looked pretty....horrible.
She had on a dress the almost pushed her boobs up under her neck and heels that didn't really even fit.
And I dated that?
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