Pivotal

8. No Babies

Justise Winslow

"You did what!" Josiah yelled while we were on FaceTime.

Josiah and I have became close friends and I count him as my brother and bestfriend and I ain't mean to tell him what I just did but like it slipped.

"I had sex with Aerin."

"And both of y'all virgins?"

"Were virgins but now we both hoes." I smiled as Josiah cracked a smile then laughed.

"So what you like her I thought she was just a friend." He mocked.

"She was just a friend and she still is until further notice we just talking." I shrugged.

"Pre-dating hoe!" He screamed as I turned my headphones down cause he always doing that.

"So where she at now?" He asked me.

"I'm at home I left her house this morning." I told him.

"Yall did at her house oh my!" He yelled again.

"Josiah!"

"What nigga damn." He frowned.

"Stop yelling."

"Fine."

"I mean it." I told him.

"Okay man." He rolled his eyes.

"So I know you wrapped it up."

"Once." I mumbled.

"What you say?" He asked as he turned the volume up on his phone.

"Once." I said as I saw his eyes get bigged.

"Yall went rounds!"

"Bye I'm hanging up."

"No no no wait! Okay Ima stop yelling but oh my gosh y'all went rounds and you didn't wrap it up." He said so shocked.

"I was going to but she told me not too, so I just pulled out its no big deal." I shrugged.

"No big deal! Nigga that is a big deal! Your going to have babies." He told me as he put his hands on his head.

"Not."

"Yes you are."

"No im not."

"Yes you are." He argued again and I was getting mad.

"I'm not having no baby!" I yelled into the phone then I forgot my parents were home.

"I hope she does get pregnant so you can have a baby and then I can say I told you so." He playfully scoffed.

"I hope not." I mumbled as I rubbed the back of my neck and my mom came into my room.

"What's this I hear about babies?" She questioned as I sighed.

"Josiah im going to call you back later."

"No he won't he getting this phone took." She said as she snatched the phone and hung up.

"Now what's this I hear about babies." She folded her arms across her chest.

"Nothing we were just talking about a project for school." I lied.

"Project for school my ass Justise, Martin!" She yelled as I ran my hand down my face.

"Yeah baby, what's going on?" He asked.

"Your son is talking about some babies."

"I mean he's 17, he will be 18 in a few months if he has a baby that's on him." He shrugged.