Changing Alex (URBAN)

Chapter 11

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I woke up from the sound of the smoke detector going off. looking around the room i noticed i was in antwans bed & not on the couch where i had fell asleep with him.

my shorts & shirt were gone & i was dressed in one of antwans big tshirts that slightly covered my ass. i giggled a little knowing that was antwans doing.

i sat up on the bed & checked the time before getting up, brushing my teeth & going down stairs. it read 11:47 pm.

" antwan now you know you cant cook!" i said as i wrapped my arms around his naked back.

he stood at the stove trying to flip a pancake. i laughed at the mess he has created.

" well you was sleep & i got hungry & aint wanna wake you up" he admitted. " but now you woke you can handle this for me since you love me"

he pulled me to the front of him & handed me the silver spatula he was using.

" antwan this shit aint even edible" i joked, looking at the tray of what he called cooked bacon & the skillet with his jacked up pancake in it.

" i know... but you gone fix it for me... & fix you & my baby some food "

he wrapped his arms around me from behind & kissed my neck before sitting down at the table.

" im not mad" he said as if he read my thoughts.

i didnt speak. i was kind of embarrassed knowing he knew what i was thinking but then again it made me warm inside knowing he wasnt mad about me being pregnant.

i dumped both the bacon & pancakes in the trash & got out more to cook.

" i hate the fact that shes your baby momma... & you still have to deal with her.. thats worst than just a ex" i blurted out without thinking.

" but you know you mean way more to me than her... i aint worried bout' these other bitches. they ont mean shit to me, you do so dont trip" he explained.

" but i have to when i pull up to your house & see one of the bitches leaving & theres not even a good explanation to why she was here... then the fact that she tried to argue with me like she didnt know her place"

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Antwans POV

i knew lastnights argument wasnt over. she still was feeling some type of way about her being over here but for what... i wasnt fucking the girl.

" i told you she came to talk... nothing more nothing less... i aint fucking that girl if thats what you thinking alex"

my phone started vibrating. smoove name popped up on the screen.

" yo!" i said into the phone.

" happy cake day nigga! whatchu doing? "

" thanks mane... im getting old! but nothing rey eat some breakfast with my baby then get my day started"

" aw coo..  well look come out when you finished at the house" he said.

" ofcourse mane"

i hung up the phone & relaxed back in my seat.

alex aint speak to me. silence took over the room. i knew she was on piss mode about the whole situation. but it'll blow over. alex had that jealous shit bad. she aint want no female looking at me, talking to me, being with me, none of that. it didnt help that hoes did that shit anyway.