Lies of a Brooklyn Teenager (FIXED VERSION) [ U R B A N ]

Truths Of A Brooklyn Adult

Truths Of A Brooklyn Adult 

6 Years Later, Tamia and Rashad are planning on getting married. Yup, its the "Lies Of A Brooklyn Teenager" PART 2 Baby! And lemme tell you, wedding planning ain't all that! Going through the lies and the troubles of being a teenager, they've now stepped into the ADULT WORLD! From their fertility issues to both of their families' drama of coming together as one is really gonna keep you at the edge of your seat! 

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TAMIA's POV

It was 3 o clock in the morning when I got the MOST powerful kick in my stomach. No I wasn't being attacked or jumped by anyone, but I was going through pregnancy pains. And BOYYYY did those shits hurt! I don't really think the baby really appreciated those mild buffalo wings I had earlier. I knew I would have payed for that shit later on and now look at me; wide awake at night having excruciating pain.

But anyways; Yes Guys, I Am PREGNANT!! And Yes, It's Rashad's Baby. Amen! The doctor told me that the baby is very healthy and I should be looking forward to a smoooooooth pregnancy. I'm delighted he said that because I'm definitely NOT looking forward to even more pain. I'm 3 months pregnant and my belly is HUGEEEEE! I'm gonna see the sex of the baby next week, then comes the BABY SHOWER!!! It's gonna be EXTRAVAGANT! :D

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"RASHAAAAD!", I shouted as I tried to wake his ass up.

"Babe what's wrong?", he said as he rubbed his eyes.

"The baby kicked my belly and I think I'm having contractions. We might have to call the doctor."

"Aww dammit. Okay okay alright I'll wake up the doctor. -_-"

"Just forget it. But since you're up, can you go get me an advil please? Oh yeah, and some green tea too please. Maybe if I drink something warm it would calm down the pain."

I sat there and watched as Rashad walked out of bed and through the door. Lord, was my mon sexy! Brown Skin With Tats ALL OVER? Too bad we cant have sex as much as we use to because I'm pregnant and all. But we were thinking about taking some classes on having sex through a pregnancy, cause both of our hormones be out of this world!

As soon as I heard him walk down the stairs I crawled to his side of the bed and moved my hand under his pillow. Under it, I found his iPhone. I had hit the jackpot, I was getting ready to do my snooping. I had my doubts about him sometimes, just a lil bit, but I was ready to see if I was the only woman in Rashad's life. Just as I pressed the home button, then slid the arrow across to unlock the phone, it asked me to put in a pass code. Shit. God Dammit. I don't know this shit! My accomplishment soon diminished into defeat. I put the phone back under the pillow, but just as I did that, it started vibrating. I hesitated and panicked. Someone from a private number was calling, so I just answered it.

"Hello?", a female voice said.

Trying to keep my cool and hide my identity I said,"Hey, this is Jasmine. I'm one of Rashad's home girls. Wassup?"

"Oh hey Jasmine. Can you tell Rashad to call me back it's important. Tell him Sydney called."

"Okay, have a nice night and I'll relay that message for you.", I said trying to hold back my anger.

WTF? Who the fuck is Sydney and why is she calling Rashad with some "important" bullshit from a private number? Oh, he's gonna hear an earful when he gets upsta... I stopped myself in the middle of my thought to think about what I should do first. Maybe I should just act natural like I didn't hear anything? Yeah, that sounds like a plan.

Then Rashad came into the room all unexpected and shit. Good thing I had put the phone back under his pillow just in time.

"Babe, here's your tea. I made it special. Just for my one and only baby.", he said as he reached me the tea and the advil.

"Oh boy, shutup with your goofy ass!", I said while laughing.

He jumped back in bed and layed real close to me, putting his hands on my stomach.

" I just still cant believe that we're having a baby! Work is actually paying off finally! All the bills are paid for now and probably for the next 6 months or so. So now, most of this money can go to all the baby stuff. The diapers, the nursery, the bottles, and the clothes; you name it, our baby will have it.", he said.

Suddenly his phone started ringing again. He jumped up as if he was waiting for this call all his life.

"Hello? Yes. Sure. Mmmhmm. No I Understand. I'll Be There In The Next Hour Okay? Good Bye."

"Where the hell are you going at this time of night Rashad?!"

"They need me to go to the job for a couple of hours, to take security's spot. They had to leave early and I was the only one who said I would go."

"Alright. But be safe. Call me when you get there okay?"

"Okay babe. I love you and I'll see you later.", he said while kissing me before he walked out the bedroom.

I knew something just wasn't right about what Rashad had told me. First a suspicious ass girl calls and then when he answers the next call it's urgent. You know what? Fuck that! I'm going to see just what this nigga is up to. We'll see who this Sydney bitch is too!

I threw my clothes on as fast as I could. Because most of my clothes didn't fit anymore I had to throw on one of Rashad's sweat suits on.

Luckily I had my own car to drive because this whole plan wouldn't work out if I didn't. I cut the tracking chip of Rashad's on. Now I know you're wondering how and why the fuck do I have a tracking chip on my boyfriend's car. Sweety listen; drastic times call for drastic measures.

I ran to the car and pulled out that driveway as fast as I could. I drove ALLL the way down Utica Avenue; from the Stuy to Flatbush until Rashad finally came to a stop. I had to park across the street where he wouldn't notice mw. He got out of the car and went up the steps to this nice little house with a white picket fence in the front. Before he could even ring the doorbell, a girl ran out and jumped on him yelling," I missed you!"

Then they had small talk that I really couldn't hear before they went inside the house. After that there was nothing else I could do. I finally drove home, even slower than Ms. Daisy. I was so depressed I fell asleep on the bed with all my outside clothes on; sneakers and all.