dangerous love | ✔️

11 | my baby

J A S M I N E
11 | my baby

It's already been 3 weeks.

3 fuckin weeks.

I haven't heard from Devontae since he walked away from me. Everyday at school, I would try to approach him, but he wouldn't even look at me. I know I should of told him about the Mystery Man but we were just fake dating. Why does it have to do with him also? I barely talk to Christelle in the last 3 weeks because I can not believe she would keep this a secret. She may be my best friend and all but what she did was messed up. It's already 12 am and I'm still in bed. I looked at my phone and I see "10 text messages from Mystery Man ❤️." I don't even want to text Marcus, he ruined my life already, what else does he want to ruin.

I had no choice but to read them and what I read , it was unbelievable.

Texts Messages From Mystery Man ❤️:
"Hey Love 😉 How was yesterday?"

"Oh your ignoring me now? Did Deugly break up with you? 😏"

"I have some news to tell you 😉"

"You know when you thought you told me that you a miscarriage?"

"Well, ever since then, I knew you were a lying piece of shit. I didn't believe a shit you said. I believed that you were pregnant but not the miscarriages which got me thinking of something."

"When you said you had a miscarriaged a few months when you were delivering the baby and I finally got to see you, I knew it was a lie. A fuckin lie."

"I saw your best friend, Christelle, in the hallways, waiting to see you. So I asked her a simple question, which was, if you were keeping the baby."

"She said that she thought we both discussed it because that what you told her. I was pissed off. I went to the doctors to ask where's the baby, they wouldn't tell me. They just kept saying it was a miscarriaged. I didn't believe that crap. Sooner or later, since I was and am the father of our child, I got some emails that you probably got too."

I know your fuckin lieing... Please telling me this isn't true...

"You probably won't believe me when I say this to you."

"Jasmine, your baby is with me. Been with me for a while now. The family you give it to, gave me the baby since it is my child and I kinda was gonna sue them. Well let me rephrase it, our baby. 😏"

I read the texts over and over and over again. I thought this was a lie but what I remember was what people were telling me. "Our baby." It repeates in my head over and over again. "My baby is here." I paused. "MY BABY IS HERE!!!!" I started to scream but I had to call Marcus. My baby is here.. with that bastard. I didn't want my baby here with him.. I wanted my baby safe and sound.

I called Marcus.

"Hey Babe , you read my texts?" I could hear the grin from his nasty voice.

"First off, don't call me babe. Second off, yes I did." I know he could tell that I rolled my eyes.

"Okay and now you want me to tell you how I know this?" He sighed.

"Yes I do." Waiting for my answer.