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"So wait my babies can die?" I asked the doctor while holding Corina in my arms.

The doctor was giving us all the speeches and resources as parents especially ones in high school, now he in the whole quintuplets- multiple birth thing. It's some scary ass stuff.

"Well to be honest, yes possibility not all but at least two or one. The thing is you are so young it's a better chance of the babies surviving, and you are healthy. if you take the vitamins everyday I give you and get yourself out of high stress situations you should be alright. I just want y'all to be aware of the dangers and risks and I'm giving you your due date missy." He said to Corina who was just as tense as I was.

"Here are the foods you need to stay away from, and here is some programs you should apply for." I pick up the papers that we received and handed some to Corina.

"Oh Doc! I'm sorrry but no fish, and I need to stay away from slaty foods, and coffee? How in the fuck am I suppose to live?" Corina asked.

"I understand it seeems extreme but I assure you this is the best for you and the baby-

"Consume less sugar! Bitch where? I got five babies in me I'm eating my fave off!" Corina yelled.

I looked down at the flier for single mothers. Why in the fuck did he hand me this? I barley get angry but when I do it's a turn up. This white as doctor tryna same some shit?

"Sir? Why did you hand me the paper for single mothers program?" I questioned gritting my teeth.

"Well..." he trailed.

"Well what?" Corina added.

"You think we just one of the statistics huh?" I asked throwing the papers in his face. I got up out my chair, I felt a strong grip on my wrist.

"Henry just leave it, we've heard worst." Corina said while rolling her eyes at the doctor, who looked scared as shit.

"Yeah, and we've seen better and we are way better then when he believes us to be. Two major minorities make a baby together and suddenly all these damn assistance passers and single parent shit gotta pop up. Fuck YOU! I'll be damned if another gringo tries to tell me I won't ever be good enough!"I got up and took Corina's hand.

"Who knew they can hire ignorant doctors." Corina added.

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