Chapter 8: Sike, Nigga You My Baby Daddy

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Brandon POV- 2 weeks later..

My boyfriend and I are amazing as always you know we have been rocky for a lil minute but things are peachy but one phone call ruined that shit for me there can be a slight chance that Becky is pregnant and I have to own up to my shit

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My boyfriend and I are amazing as always you know we have been rocky for a lil minute but things are peachy but one phone call ruined that shit for me there can be a slight chance that Becky is pregnant and I have to own up to my shit.

I'm in the crib in bed with the uber driver his name is Julian, Jon is at school right now he left at 6 and now its 1:30AM and this nigga Julian needs to leave. I gently shake him causing him to jump up a little, "Yo what time is it?" He says.

"It's like 1 right now and you need to bounce my nigga thank you for your services but its time to go." Honestly I didn't want him to leave cause what the hell am I going to do all day stay in bed jerking off all day? Hell no.

"Can I get ya number just in case you and ya boy wanna fuck again." Hell no!

"Sorry but I have way too much respect for my boyfriend than to give a random nigga my number but you live 10 blocks you already know where I live that should be enough." Julian gets his clothes as he left. "He is so fucking sexy, goddamn." Going downstairs right now to eat since a nigga is starving, I'm eating frosted flakes thinking about Jon like should I call him?

Nah he probably in class but if he doesn't reply fast than I'm just gonna assume he sucking dick.

Jon doesn't come home till 4 so I guess I can hit up my hitta her name is Kayla and she is lit.

Kayla is my ex, She's the first person I ever came out to so she cool fr and if you don't like her than I don't give a fuck. Jon shouldn't be jealous of her since she is gay as well, the fuck?

"Yo Kayla I'mma swing by ya crib since my bae aint home yet." I said, over the phone.

"Ight bet, Place will be ready for you honeybun." She replies.

I need to look good so I just threw on a random shirt with my black Adidas joggers looking fresh as fuck, Hella cologne brush against my body so when she see me she can say I smell so fucking good.

I hoped in my ride driving over to her crib, The ride wasn't that long more like 30 minutes away since she lives so damn far but its cool or what have you. As I arrived pulling up the scene it looks like she's already outside waiting for me so that's dope.

"Bitch!" Kayla yells, hoping on me but my fast ass already picked her up. "What's Gucci ma?" I said.

"I missed you so much and you looking hella cute today I like ya hair color nigga and you smell good as fuck." I can say the same shit about her, "Come inside." Our hands locked in each other's as she leads me inside her crib.

Her house is huge looking like a damn mansion in the projects plus her parents are never really home so she has the whole crib to herself. We sat down with a bottle of bear in our hands just like the good old days. "How are you and Jon?"

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