It's the night before my mini vacation with Bianca and something don't feel right. Tiffany ain't showing. She just look the same. Bianca ignoring my calls and texts. Something about tonight just ain't right. I call Tiffany in the room.
"Baby is everything OK, is the baby OK" I said sounding concerned. I knew this bitch wasn't pregnant. I haven't went to any of her "ultrasound" appointment because I already knew.
"Yes the baby is fine, why don't you come to the ultrasound appointment when you get back" she said smiling.
"Okay I will, let me finish up packing and we can make love all night. I'm going to miss you baby. And my little baby" I said playing with her empty ass stomach. I can't believe this bitch lied to me. To my face about something so serious.
Tiff you a real trifling ass bitch and when this ultrasound shows you not pregnant you getting the fuck up out my house.
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