Juan's point of view
I don't think yall understand. When I said Jarikah know me better than anybody else, and I told her everything. I meant everything. So she already knew I lost my virginity to Beauty, that we used to fucc 24/7 and all that. She even knew about the couple of females I had on the side. She never complained because although we we're together we weren't together. We weren't official. I knew she was just letting me have my fun.
Nobody had even seen beauty around in months til now. So imagine the thoughts running through KayKay's head knowing I used to bone Beauty, and now here she is months later walking our way pregnant. I never loose composure or take my arms from around KayKay as Beauty approached and that's what she was looking at.
"Hey Juan." Beauty says nervously.
"Wassup Beauty." Jarikah answers for Me leaning deeper into me marking her territory. Beauty rolled her eyes.
"Excuse me but I was talking to Juan."
"Anything you gotta say to him you can direct it towards me. "
Here we go.
"Bitches be killing me, You fucking him KayKay, you not his girlfriend, yeah you chill with him but you not his girlfriend, yeah yall talking but you not his girlfriend, he probably even tells you he loves you, but if he loves you so much, why aren't you his girlfriend? So he can fuck with these hoes? You blind to the fact you getting yo ass dogged? If he cared about you, he'd drop all these hoes. That's not love. And I know you're smarter than that Jarikah."
Ouch I know that struck a nerve.
"Listen here bitch. It's none of your fucking business of what goes on between me and my man. That's right bitch, my man, because he's mine as far as anyone and you are fucking considered, because bitch you seriously got me fucked up if you think that I title can justify what we have, I don't need a title to know I love him, because I do love him and that's all that matters, you needa worry about finding your own damn baby Daddy stupid bitch-"
"-Bitch I got yo bitch!" Beauty started , cutting Jarikah off by this time I'd had enough, and they were causing a scene.
"Both of yall shut the fuck up!" I yelled putting base in my voice and instantly both of their mouths snapped shut at the same time.
"What do you want to talk to me about? And, Jarikah can hear to, I tell her everything so it's nothing to hide nd no surprise."
"Okay, I'm pregnant."
"No shit Sherlock." I said tightening my grip around Kaykay cuz I felt her trying to get out of my arms.
"It's yours." Beauty said as if she'd won.
"Okay, I want a DNA test." I said.
"Okay. I'll call you to let you know about the next Doctors appointment."She said never changing her facial expression, as if she was 100 percent the baby was mine. Then walked away.
When she did KayKay smacked the fuck outta me. I slammed her little as into the lockers getting all in her face.
"What the fuck you thinking? I don't put my fucking hand in you do I? Stop fucking playing with me Kaykay." I yell at her and instantly she start crying knowing that I hate that shit.
"What? What you crying for now?"
"Cuz you yelling at me Juan." Kaykay cried and I laughed pulling her crybaby ass into my arms.
"I'm sorry baby." I send kissing all over her, usually she woulda stopped crying and giggled but she was still crying. Something isn't right.
"Baby what's wrong?" I asked pulling away looking at her but she wouldn't look me in my eyes. I grabbed her chin gently.
"What's wrong?" I asked looking her deeply in her eyes.
"Juan....." She said trying to calm herself but she was shaking uncontrollably.
"What is it baby, calm down and talk to me. I'm here for you no matter what you understand? It's okay, I'm here for you." I told her looking her in her eyes.
She nodded her head. "Juan.. I .. I um.. I'm pregnant too."
Who do yall think was right in the argument?
Kaykay or Beauty
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