I had just made it to the car when my phone started buzzing. I pulled it out my pocket right before I sat down, Amaia.
"What's up." I answered. "-Helloooooo?." She sounded from a distance.
"Amaia?" I asked. "Oh my gosh Aiden? " she said excitedly. "Yea what's up?" "Aiden, I don't know how to use this thing it keeps beeping."
"That's because it needs to be chargered." I said annoyed. "Well how do I do that?" She asked. I put my head on the steering wheel out of frustration.
*Buzz* I looked at my phone it was Taylor. "look I will call you off the motel phone, ok bye." I said then quickly clicked over.
"Why are you blowing up my phone?" I said in a calm and collected tone. She didn't say anything for a moment. "I don't understand what I'm doing wrong, yes I cheated and I was wrong for that-" "-Taylor it's over and saying your pregnant with my child aint going to change-"
"-You think that that's what I was trying to do?" She sounded surprised.
"Yea I do." I said loudly. She chuckled "Wow." It was quiet for a moment, "I got a lot of shit I gotta handle-" "-I hope you find what you want Aiden and I guess. ..for your sake I hope she is everything that I wasn't." she said in tears and then clicked.
I didn't know what to believe. Taylor was a compulsive liar. But the thought of having a child..
*Buzz* I looked at my phone weakly, it was my boy G. "What's up-" "Nigga what's takin you so long boy?" He sounded out of breath.
"I'm on my way now I had to handle a couple things-" "Yea Yea I know what it is. You scared you gone get blew out again-"
I chuckled, "Nigga, it was you that been takin a beating these last couple weeks bro." I as I pulled out the motel gates. He laughed, "naw nigga that's cuz yo ass be cheating," "-Me cheating?" I say surprised.
"Yea. You know I got a bad back-" "get the ducks outta here-" I laughed, "and my ankle had a sprang in it," he said probably serious. "And I be coughin a lot lately."
"Really, and what does that mean?" I said smiling, "I could have asthma nigga, real talk?" I bust out laughing. "See what I'm sayin you niggas don't care about a nigga, anyways hurry yo ass up a nigga getting hungry. " he said before he.clicked.
When I pulled up at the gym twenty minutes later, everyone was chilling in the parking lot by my friend Sean's car. G was standing next to Charles who apparently had a busted nose. I parked next to them and got out. "What the he'll happen-" "nigga!!! Homie came with a tude frowning acting all rude so Charles ran up on that niggas bro I ain't scared of you dude-"
"G man cut the shit, and stick to the day job home." I chuckled. "Naw we was play in C-saw got elbowed in his big ass nose-" He said after a giggle. "What I tell you about calling me that fam and naw this nigga got mad cuz I was whooping that ass-"
"You must of got hit harder then we think nigga you wasn't winning," G said looking confused. "Niggas on my mama I was winning-" Charles started getting serious. "yea he was G, he hit that last shot
