You know how on the movies where you have the positive conscious and negative
conscious on each shoulder? They magically appeared when those words came out her
mouth. On my good side he said " Now calm down Trey. Even though we haven't had
sex with her, you should still take care of the baby that God has blessed you with."
That's when my negative conscious went over and slap what seemed like the holy ghost out his mouth. His words were
"Nigga, listen to what the fuck you just said. We haven't smashed, but you want to care of this baby? Also, the bitch
must be cheating. Explains why she got the longest classes in the whole school. What if it's darkskin? Did you think of
that? What you gone say, "" He/she looks way more like their mom."" Don't forget about your basketball career too.
With a kid, even thinking about the NBA draft should be a crime for you. And you know what tops it all of? You couldn't
smash even if you wanted to. You thought period Naomi was bad. Pregnant Naomi is like Rasputia on crack. Need I go
on?"
*** Back from trance ***
"What the physical, mental, and financial FUCK? We haven't had sex and you telling me you pregnant??!!" All the white
people was looking at me like " Mmm mmm mm Nigga problems." Naomi started saying " Quiet down Trey, we're in
public!" I then yelled " O so the only thing we doing in private is smash and dashin'?" I stormed out the restaurant, got
in my car, drove off without her, and start playing Fuck dat Bitch on max. Then for some fun, I changed her name from
Naomi😍😍😍💦💦👅👅💯 to Thottie Nation Caption 😷😷😷🙈🙈🙊🙊💀💀. As I was getting our relationship out
of my mind, a thought dawned upon me. " Why don't I even the score?"
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