Chapter ·2·

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°Armani in the Media📷☝

After putting on my slides and pulling up my sweats, I make my way outside and down the steps. I watch her notice me but then quickly turn away as I got closer, as if she didn't want to be seen.

"Why you outside my house yo" I question her, folding my arms once I got to the sidewalk.

"Just chilling..." she shrugged.

"Bull shit. What do you want now man?"

"To acknowledge the fact that I'm carrying your child" she pointed down to her stomach. ...it looked just like the picture too.

"So if it's mine, why you just telling me now? That's a little suspicious don't you think"

"Suspicious my ass. Its yours Jacob the fucking second and that's all that matters"

I sigh. "Ugh. Why it gotta be with you man" I pull at my face dramatically.

"Wasn't saying that five months ago, or better yet 3 months ago. Do I need to show you the video?"

"Now you know we was just f*cking and nothing more. It takes two"

"Well now it's about to be three baby daddy. I'll see you around" she says seductively, licking her lips at me.

"Whatever, just stop coming around my house"

*September 4th, 2 days later* (Gabriel's POV)💙~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I'm sitting in the coffee shop with some friends of mine, just unwinding after a hard-ass lecture on colors.

"Man, Mr. Haywire, really bored the ish out of me today. I needed this" I say before chugging down this caramel latte I ordered. ...heaven in a cup🙏

"Hey at least you got to go to class today, Hernandez closed the door in my face. Just because I was a minute or so late" Smith complained.

"Oh quit whining ladies. How about we play a little game instead" Micheal suggested.

"And what game would that might be?" I sit down my cup, curious.

"Let's try to get laid. Maybe if y'all had something to get down on, y'all wouldn't be whining so much. So to start, two of us is going to pick out a girl for one of us to be the target. And by having that target, you gotta get her in bed and send us a picture as proof"

"What a sick twisted game. But I'm listening" Smith laughed.

"So Gabe, who should we give Smith?" Micheal asked me.

"Ou! I got just the one. Betty" I laugh.

"Oh hell nah! We just friends!"

"Well ya ain't gon be 'just friends' for long" Micheal said.

"Aigh. Since ya wanna do me dirty, Micheal you got Julia and Gabe you got Tiara"

"Awe no. Julia mean as sh*t, have you seen them eyebrows?"

"And why I gotta get Tiara man. She ain't gon give me the time or the day" I complain.

I wasn't really that upset though but I just knew that....if I was to get Tiara in bed, it'll be a real challenge. Tiara is a classmate of mine, specifically in my photography class and I can say that she's very.....independent. Not like your average college girls out here, you can tell she was determined to be something in life. But I do think she's beautiful....and not beautiful 'for a dark skin'. I don't discriminate against petty ish like that, she can be darker than dark and still fine as shit.💯

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