Life wit a Chance

LuV YoU bItCH

It was a few weeks after Kirsten told me she was pregnant. It has been literally all I thought about Bruh and it's fucking me up in math. We decided to tell her and my parents after school. I went to class tired af. I drifted off to sleep and just slept. Then this bitch ass hoe ass nigga ass lookin ass teacher gone tell me to wake the fuck up. Bitch....I outta kill her stupid coke bottle built body ass. When class was over I went to find Kirsten about later. I went up to my locker first tho and fins note.

MEET ME AT GIORDANO AT 7 - kirsten

I wonder why face ass.

-LATER-

I went to Giordano and saw Kirsten. I walked up to her all happy n shit. "Wassup ma?" I asked her cause she look salty af. "Chance I think we should get an abortion." She says. "What?" "I think we should get and abortion." She says again. "Why the fuck would you get a abortion? You already a few weeks and we finna tell our parents in a few. So why please tell me." I say sternly. "I don't think I'm ready to be a mom. And I'm afraid that my parent might send me off to one of those with all the other pregnant teens." She explains. "No. We can't get a abortion. Please no." I beg. "I'm sorry but who is carrying the child. I think I should decide whether I get a abortion or not." She says. "Um who's sperm created this child in you belly?" I say getting irritated. She looks away and started getting teary eyed. "What is it something I said." I say. "I...I-I alread-dy got the ab-abortion." She says. I stare at her. I get up and leave. "Wait Chance-" she says. "No. I don't wanna hear from yo beanstalk burrito built body ass." I say. "Please." "No I don't wanna fucking hear it ok. Yo ass shoulda talked to me first. I am the baby's father! I should have a mothafuckin say in this shit!" I say. She just stands there crying. I leave and start walking home. Man if any believe she just ruined my chances of having a son or daughter.