6wks lata Des and Dana were both sick and throwing up but thought it was a flu bug.
Des
Ive been throwing up for the pass four days and I dont have a clue on whats goin' on. Stokes is at the spot so Im a called Dana to see if she can bring me some soup, crackers and ginger ale. We suppose to be going to Dana's mama crib for Sunday dinner but the way Im feeling, I dont know but let me call Dana.
The phone rung bout 5 times before she answered and she sounds worst then I do.
Danabitch: Hello?
Desboo: Damn girl you sound like how I feel.
Danabitch: girl I feel horrible. I been throwing up off and on for bout a week.
Desboo: seriously? girl I been throwing up for 4days.
Danabitch: Omg! Im on my way!
Well I guess I need drag myself out this bed and hop in the shower. 45 min lata I was done and walking to my room when I seen Dana laying on my bed with a CVS bag.
Hey boo, whats in the bag? 4 pregnancy test. We get 2each. But Im not pregnant. Girl you just might be, you been throwing up just like me so lets take them just to be sure. Fine but I know it gone say Im pregnant.
They both went in separate bathrooms and took the pregnancy test. After they finshed they had to wait 3min.
Ok Des you go get mine and I'll get yours. So they went and got the test and came back around the same time...
Chris
Me and my nigga Stokes just got done taking care of business at the spot, now we headed to the strip club. When we walked in all you could smell is sweat ass and pussy.
We set back in the chairs watching these other niggas throw money until I saw this red bone tryna get a nigga attention so I told Stokes I a be back.
"Wassup sexy? What's yo name? Diamond and yours? Mike baby. Well Mike would u like a private dance? Hell yeah! I followed shawty to the back room and when we got there, she aint waste no time. She pushed me on this couch thing and quickly unzipped my pants pulling out my monster and giving me some fye ass lap dap.
Omg Dana yo ass is pregnant! Are you serious?! I cant be! Well what does mine say? Umm yo ass pregnant too!
Oh hell naw!! They both said in unison. Dana what are we gone do? How we gone tell the guys? Well we aint got no choice but to tell them now so Im call Chris and tell him that they need to come ova here now.
Both Des and Dana tried calling Stokes and Chris but they phones were going to voicemail. They even tried calling D boi and Savage but they said they havent talk to them.
Man where the hell this nigga Chris done snuck off to?!
Des been blowing my shit up so I know Dana been at his shit. Then I see this nigga coming from the back with that red chick and big dumb ass smile on his face so I already know what went down.
Yo Chris we gotta go, Des been blowing my phone up! Yeah shid I been sending Dana to voicemail cuz ol girl was sucking a nigga up!!!!!!
We left and headed straight to the girls crib and when we walked in the door, they both was holding each others hands looking sick and sad at the same time. I went to Des side and Chris went to Dana.
"Ok what is wrong with yall"? Chris asked taking the words right out of Stokes mouth. Des and Dana looked at each other and said at the same time, "Im pregnant." Next thing you know these niggas passed out.
