One More Thing

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Anaya's POV
I woke up with the meanest headache you could think of.

"Oh my godd." I groaned.

I opened my eyes only to be blinded by the light. I quickly shut it and turned my head to the left to see Ricky up and watching TV.

"Ricky did I fall off the bed or something?"  I asked.

He chuckled. "No why?"

"Cause I got the meanest ass headache and I don't know why." I said.

"Wait so you telling me you have no idea what happened last night?" Ricky asked.

I looked him in his eyes and shook my head no. "Well sorta, everything is really a big blur to be honest. Did I do something I wasn't supposed to?" I asked.

He stared at me for a while before shaking his head. "Nah it's nothing. Just go and take a shower and get dressed we gotta see your mom." He said.

"She's up?" I asked.

He shook his no. "Which means we gotta wake her up." He said getting up and walking out.
I groaned and rolled over falling on the floor. I crawled to the bathroom and took a shower.

Ughhh what the fuck did I do last night?

I tried to remember which only made my head hurt more. I remember going in Darnell's room, drinking some of his Henny, eating a fruit snack, and that was it.

Hope I didn't say anything I would regret.

I let out a sigh and washed myself off. I did everything I had to do in the bathroom and walked out in to my room.

Surprisingly Ricky wasn't there so I just threw on some sweatpants, put my hair up in a bun, and threw on some slides.

I walked downstairs and saw Ricky talking to someone at the door.

"You bringing him now all unexpected and shit."

It was obvious he was talking to Angie. I stood at the top of the staircase and watched him talk to her. She had on extremely short shorts and her breast were seconds away from popping out her shirt.

"Well you the one that always complaining about seeing him and shit so here he is. Don't forget his birthday is in a couple of days so-"

"I wanna test." He said.

A test?

"A test?" She asked.

"I wanna test to find out if this is really my son...unless you got some shit you wanna tell me?" Ricky asked firmly.

She looked shocked. "W-w-why the hell you asking this all of a sudden?"

She looked past him and looked me dead in my eye.

"Your ass." She pushed pass Ricky and stormed in the house.

"You poising my baby daddy's mind telling him he's not the father?" She asked.

I held my head from her loud ass voice.

"Nobody is poisoning your baby fathers mind. Unless you guilty of something?" I asked.

"Look who grew balls you talking all that hot shit from on top of the staircase like I won't drag your ass down it." Angie said.

I chuckled. "Whatever you're making my head hurt more than it should." I mumbled walking down the steps.

"I'm sorry what was that?" She asked loudly putting her hair in a ponytail.

Ricky walked in, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back all in one second.

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