What you gonna do? ❤️

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Imagine: Bryshere Grey

2017

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   You sat on the couch with your legs crossed, staring at the black wall in front of you. You were sitting in the living room waiting for Hakeem to come home. He said he was going to the studio but there is obviously another reason, since you went by earlier and he wasn't there. You were with Cookie the last few days and she's been telling you all the dirt about Hakeem. That he got his fucking fathers girlfriend pregnant. WHO THE HELL DOES THAT SHIT.

   Y'all were together together, not just some fuck buddy shit. To the point where you moved in together, are engaged, are having your second child together. But that's about to change. Sooner or later, you heard the guy jingle in the door you got up, as fast a pregnant person can and walked to the light switch, ready to flick it on at anytime now.

   When he closed the door and started to take his stuff off slowly and quietly, you flicked on the light. He jumped and turned to face you with a shocked look." H-hey, what are you doing up. It's late." He said walking up to you but you put your hand up." Where the hell were you?" You asked." I was at the st-" You didn't even let him finish, and started to bust out laughing then that turned into tears." No I went over there. They said you didn't have to come in that day." You said and wiped your tears.

   "Baby," he said but quickly stopped when he saw you sit down and start to cry even more." Why would you do that to me? Why would you do that to Markus? Why would you do this to her?" You yelled and pointed to your five month belly. You were talking about your son and your unborn daughter." What do you mean?" He asked scratching the back of his neck." Why would you go behind my back and get that bitch pregnant. Shit like that breaks an actual family apart." You said as you started to breath heavily." I know and I'm sorry about that." He said and tried to walk to you, but you got up and slapped the shit out of him.

   "I fucking hate you. And your children will hate your as too." You said angrily and went back up stairs." Come on, you have to let me explain where I was." He said as he grabbed your wrist." Why? I already know you were fucking that bitch." You said trying to pull from his grip." She was having my baby today." He yelled into your face." W-what?" You asked in disbelief. You were mad at the fact that he went to support that girl through her labor and be there for the birth of a baby whom was just made out of lust. But he wasn't there for you when you were pregnant with your son, Markus, he was out partying and doing stupid things while you had to go through a c-section alone which was hard.

   "You heard me, I had to be there for her." He snapped and roughly let go of your wrist." You weren't there for me, for you first child and I-I-I." You stutter before bursting into tears again." Mama." You heard a little voice say from upstairs." Baby, what are you doing awake." You asked quickly wiping your tears and then walked upstairs." Why are you yelling, mommy?" He asked as you picked him up." Nothing, baby don't worry about okay." You said softly as you stroked his soft brown hair." Why are you crying?" He asked as he touched your wet face." I'm okay." You said put him down on the floor." Go back to bed, I'll come in a second." You said and kissed his head before he walked slowly to his bedroom.

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