• Chapter 1

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No ones P.O.V

"Can you come here please... " she pleaded to her boyfriend.

"For what? Don't you see me doing something."

She let out a frustrated huff. "Fine I guess I'll come to you." She walked to where he was in the apartment.

"Now what is it." He turned to put his attention on her. He had a smile plastered across his face. But, she wasn't feeling the same vibe he was. "What?" He questioned her.

"What the fuck is this. Huh? Tell me what the fuck is this." She threw his phone at him and their it was messages between him and some girl named Brianna saying she was carrying his child.

"Baby I swear to you I don't know her." But, what he told her was a complete lie. He'd known her for years and they had sex over 10 times with each other.

"You're a liar. Damn I can't believe I trusted you. I can't believe I put my all into this crappy ass relationship. How many?"

"How many what?" He spoke in a low tone as he saw tears stream down her face.

"How many girls have you slept with?" She grabbed a pillow from the nearest couch and threw it at him.

"About, seven." Her mouth dropped. What if she had slept with him and gotten a STD she wouldn't have known because of this thing she called "love". She was still a virgin and glad she didn't give her virginity to him, because she knew she wouldn't be able to take it back.

"Seven, seven fucking girls and you led me on. You pretended to love me. You pretended you cared. For what? I put in everything I could for this relationship to find out you got somebody else pregnant."

"Listen -- I didn't mean to hurt you. I promise you that wasn't my intentions." He moved closer to her but she took serval steps back.

"What the fuck were your intentions? Because, they weren't to protect me. If they were you failed."

"Baby I'm sorry." His face was beginning to get heated.

"Yeah we're both sorry about something, because I'm sorry for trusting you."

"Baby don't leave. I love you. I don't have to take care of that child just me and you. We can make our own family. You can have my child."

"Now, what type of woman would I be if I keep you from your unborn child. I can't be with you this hurt me to much. But, I know you'll be a great father to someone's kid. Just not mine." She knew no matter what he was a good person just not good enough for her.

She grabbed her coat phone and car keys. The weekend they were planning on moving in together. She glad god sent her a sign. She didn't know why she said that last thing to him. She felt that was a little to nice and gentle. She wiped her eyes and faced him. "Well, I hope them bitches were worth it. I hope they were worth it all. You won them, but you lost me."

What that she walked out the door got into her car and broke down. She'd be lying if she said she didn't want to forgive him because she did. But, she knew it would only bring more misery back into her life.

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