I labeled this chapter wrong it is not an update lol
DAVE
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I was on the balcony smoking a blunt while I talked to Slim. It was our last day here and I can't be more happy. I've been avoiding Goddess since she told me she was pregnant.
I don't know whether to be mad or hurt. I mean I can't be mad because it's not like she cheated but still. It's suppose to be us.
I know a nigga fucked up but damn I'm trying.
"Nigga you really tripping man"
"How am I tripping? She getting married and got a baby on the way nigga"
"Exactly she's getting married nigga she ain't tie the knot yet. You still got a chance" This nigga was tripping
"Fuck I look like taking care of another nigga seed?"
"You love Goddess like you say you do?" He asked
"Hell yeah I love that girl to the death."
"Then fuck another nigga baby gotta do with it? Take care of the seed like your own. That other nigga taking care of Kairi and treating her like his why can't you? It takes a real nigga to step up and take a women with another nigga child. This is your chance to prove to her you serious about her. Don't forget she might have to play step mommy too"
When he said that I forgot about Jillian
"I don't know man. It's weird to me"
"If it was Gotti in your situation then she would have been stepped up. Don't let this blow your chance"
He was right but some just wasn't feeling right.
"I'll try it"
"Yo ass better because if you lose yo chance with her now then you might as well give up all hope on ever getting her back"
"How do I take in another nigga kid who I don't even fuck with let alone like?"
"And Gotti is fond of all the hoes you fucked? Nah this is the test nigga whether you pass or fail is all on you"
"Ight well ima hit you later and let you know how shit went"
"Ight be safe"
"You too" With that I hung up and finished up my blunt
I had a lot of thinking to do. There's no doubt in my mind that I want to be with her but taking care of another nigga child is some I never thought I'll have to do.
I smoked the last of my blunt throwing the roach off the balcony. I took one last look around before heading back inside.
