3 months later

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Bria POV



Dr: well looks like you are pregnant.

I had been throwing up ever since Marcus and I made love/ had sex. I also been gaining weight and everything. So I went with my bestie jay so I could get checked out. I haven't heard from Marcus since that argument we had otp. He said he didn't mean for it to happen and he was caught in the moment.

Jay: she's what!?

Bria: I'm what!?

Dr: pregnant. 3 months to be exact. According to your tests it seems you conceived on...

The doctor opens the folder,glances inside, and closed it back.

Dr: December 8th.

I think back into what happened that day.

Bria: that's the day Marcus and I had sex.

Dr: did he use protection?

Bria: no.

Dr: were you on birth control at the time you conceived?

Bria: I skipped that day.

Dr: well that one day is gonna cost the rest of your life.

Bria: I know.

Dr: well that's all here.

She hands me my vitamins

Dr: take them everyday.

I take them and put it in my purse.

Bria:ok I will.

Dr: take care.

And with that she walked out the room. I broke down crying.

Jay: you ok?

Bria: no.*sniff* what am I going to do with a baby?

Jay: I'm here Bria. Your not alone. You have people to help you.

Bria: but my child will need a father regardless.

Jay: well I guess you gotta do the unthinkable.

Bria: what?

Jay:... Call Marcus.

She hands me The phone.

I look at it.

Bria: have you lost your mind!?

Jay: shhhhh!

Bria: I am not calling him!

Jay: why?

Bria: because I know he wouldn't want me in his life. Forget a kid.

Jay: listen. It's his child. He doesn't have a choice.

Bria: jay you know we grew up on the rough side of things. Fathers never around. Being abused physically and sexually. our fathers didn't want to raise us. They have a choice. You can't force them.

Jay: your right. But I really think you should talk to Marcus. I mean your not even a real prostitute. All you do is collect money from the girls.

Bria: your right I guess. I'll call him tomorrow.

Jay:nope.

She hands me the phone again.

Jay: now.

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